I put the final touches on, ensuring everything is perfect for Lizzie when she comes over. Our encounter a few nights ago was incredibly productive. And I’m not just talking about the fucking.

The deal to acquire Bennet Babes still hasn’t been finalized. It means I still have a chance, or Hawk could back out at the last second. However, I’d rather not think about business and Bennet Babes at the moment.

Tonight is all about Lizzie and making her the happiest girl in the world.

I hear three knocks at the door and rush over. There she is. Lizzie.

She’s wearing a gorgeous red dress. The front has a deep cut, extending past her tits, which seem to be propped up almost by magic. She’s wearing a gold necklace, draped beautifully to wear the diamond pendant that barely touches the top of her tits.

“So what’s this surprise you have in store for me?” She gets straight to the point. I like it.

The last time I saw her, we had a very fruitful discussion about the future of Bennet Babes. She probably thinks I’m here to talk business, and probably to fuck her, hence the sexy dress. But I have other things in mind.

“I think you’re going to like it. I’m about to make all your fantasies come true.”

“To be honest, you’re becoming the only fantasy I need,” she says. I don’t think my cock has even been harder than it’s been in this very moment.

“I like to hear that, but I do think you’re going to like it.” I walk into the kitchen, and open a cabinet containing a wide array of expensive champagne.

I pull out a Veuve Clicquot Yellowboam Ostrich Limited and uncork it. I pour the champagne into two flutes and hand one to Lizzie. She doesn’t hesitate with taking a sip.

“What’s the occasion? It’s not your birthday, is it?” she asks.

“No, not a birthday. There’s something you told me when we first met that I really took to heart.”

“I don’t recall what you’re referring to.”

“Is that so? Stay here.” I leave Lizzie momentarily to go to my bedroom where the escort is waiting out. She’s seductively lying in bed wearing some expensive lingerie I bought for her to wear for tonight.

The last time I was with this particular escort, she was sucking my cock from underneath my office desk. I try to avoid bringing escorts to my penthouse. I don’t want them knowing how much money I truly have. But this is a special occasion.

“Get up. You’re about to go on.”

“You got it, daddy.” The escort gets up from the bed, but instead of going out of the room, she gets on her knees and starts fiddling with my pants zipper.

“What are you doing?” I ask as I take a step backward.

“I need that cock, baby,” she coos. “It was so good the last time I sucked it. I need another taste.” She crawls toward me, still trying to get my cock out of my pants. Like I said, my cock is harder than it’s ever been, but it’s that way because of Lizzie. It takes all my will force to get her off me.

To be honest, I bet this escort could make me cum in her mouth, and my dick would still be hard enough to give it to Lizzie really good. But tonight isn’t about my needs. I want to give Lizzie everything she has dreamed about.

“Get up and follow me.” I don’t say it forcefully. Nothing anyone could do could ruin my anticipation for tonight and what is about to happen.

We exit my bedroom, and the look on Lizzie’s face when she sees me come out with an escort is priceless.

“Don’t tell me you’ve been fucking escorts in your spare time?” she says.

“Around when we first met, you told me one of your biggest sexual fantasies was to have a threesome.”

“That’s right. I did.” A smirk comes across Lizzie’s face, and I can tell what she’s realizing what I’ve done.

“So, before any deals are made with Bennet Babes, I figured I should be the one to help you indulge in your biggest fantasy. And that’s why I brought Madeline here.”

Madeline walks toward Lizzie. Lizzie doesn’t flinch.

Once they’re face-to-face, Lizzie even raises her head so that it can be more level with Madeline’s, who’s a bit taller than her. Madeline takes the diamond pendant attached to Lizzie’s necklace and really takes it in.

“That’s a beautiful diamond.”

“It is,” Lizzie says.

“And it’s adorned to a beautiful woman.”

Without missing a beat, Lizzie leans in and starts making out with Madeline. It’s intense. There’s nothing I want to do more than grab both of them and take them to the bedroom. But I stand back and watch.

Lizzie shoves her tongue into Madeline’s mouth. Madeline grabs Lizzie’s tits, taking them out of the dress. Madeline then starts moving downward and sucks on Lizzie’s nipple.

Lizzie moans.

A threesome is the best thing a couple can do, in my opinion. I assume most couples worry bringing another partner into the mix will make things awkward in the long run.

But for starters, Lizzie and I aren’t a couple. There’s no emotional component to our relationship so far. And the way I watch Lizzie moan as Madeline sucks on her tits, I can tell she has no emotional attachment to the escort.

She’s still my girl. Me getting jealous of Lizzie enjoying an escort would be like getting mad at her for using a vibrator. She’s just indulging in a little side-pleasure to what I’m giving her.

And I know soon enough, I’ll join in on the fun.

The escort stops. She pulls the corners of the dress back over Lizzie’s chest to conceal her tits. Madeline takes Lizzie by the hand and leads her into the bedroom.

When they walk past me, Lizzie takes my hand to lead me in, too. I’m about to fuck two beautiful women and probably cum more times tonight than I have every other time in my life put together.

I love my life.