Sarah Hires A PA - Part 2

"Helle, look I know we weren't ever supposed to meet, but I'm having to travel to Copenhagen tomorrow to visit a very upset customer. I'm only staying for one night, and I'll probably be having dinner by myself. Its a big ask, and I completely understand if you don't want to, but if you're interested, would you like to have dinner with me?"

I had spent hours thinking about whether to send a message or not. Meeting somebody from the internet was potentially dangerous, quite possibly would result in the loss of an online friend, and was absolutely against the terms of my agreement with my husband.

But also, what was the harm? There was no way I was going to do anything silly, and I'd be safe enough if I stayed in the hotel bar and she came to me.

The response was almost immediate "Oh my god Sarah! I'd love to!"

"I'll be there on Thursday, I don't know where I'm staying yet, but maybe you can meet me at my hotel and we can have a drink at the bar?"

Again, an instant reply "of course! just let me know where and when and I'll come and meet you. Oh my god!"

I could tell she was rather excited. I was too, my stomach was full of butterflies.

I wasn't sure what to expect of the meet up, but I also wasn't sure what to expect from the customer other than that they were angry, a big contract was at stake and I had been sent to negotiate and try to get things back on track. I hoped they had sent me because of my ability and for no other reason.

The day arrived, I was out of the house at 5am and on a plane by 8. By 11 Copenhagen time I had dropped my bag off at the hotel and was sat in the bar preparing for my meeting. I had a couple of hours to kill so I was catching up on email, reviewing plans, confirming with my colleagues what we would and would not offer, and generally trying to keep my mind focused on that and not my date later. 

Not a date. Don't call it a date. Its a drink with a friend. 

Butterflies.

Focus Sarah.

At 12 a colleague met me and we ordered some lunch. I wanted a coffee but I also wanted to have one at the meeting to stay sharp without overdoing the caffeine, so too much now would result in me saying stupid things too fast later. I settled for fizzy water.

After we ate, he called a taxi and we headed off to see the customer. As expected, it was quite a hostile environment. The two of us, and 4 of them, one nominally on our side, but also in the doghouse with the business as they blamed the perceived problems on him as he had championed us internally when the contract started. Just as I sat down my phone buzzed. It was Helle

"When do you want to meet Sarah?" I could feel the excitement in the message, but I put my phone on silent and put it back in my pocket.

Focus.

But I was wet. That message made me wet.

I was wearing skirt suit, thong and no pantyliner. 

Shit

My heart was racing, what an idiotic thing to forget. Of course I was going to get wet, I knew I was meeting someone face to face I'd had some seriously kinky cyber sex with.

"Sarah, are you ok?" One of the customers looked at me with a concerned look on his face.

"oh, yes, I, I'm ok, thank you" I stuttered. "I just had a message I wasn't expecting, that's all"

"Do you need to deal with it?" 

"No, I'll deal with it later, I'm sorry". I tried to keep my expression neutral and ignore the wetness between my legs. I was going to get her back for that...

Dammit, focus Sarah!

I crossed my legs, squeezing my thighs together, hoping that would help. I didn't think anything would be visible on the back of my skirt, but if leaked thought, the leather chair I was sitting in would be glistening. Fuck.

After I calmed down the meeting went fairly well, I managed to make some concessions, showed them how we would change things to make them work better, made some promises I hoped we could keep and ate a fair amount of humble pie.

At the end, still conscious of the wetness from earlier, though I'd not thought about it from that point, I stood and shook hands, then turned to pick up my things, having a good look at the chair as I did. It was fine. Hopefully that meant the back of my skirt was too.

As we walked out of the door my colleague asked what I was doing later and if I wanted to go for a drink or dinner. I probably should. I explained I was meeting a friend I hadn't seen for some time (like, ever!) for a drink, but maybe dinner after that. I really didn't want to push things with Helle too far so figured this was a safe option.

I agreed to meet him at 7 in the hotel bar. I messaged Helle when I got to the hotel "I've just arrived at the hotel, its the Skt Petri hotel, is that far from you?"

Instant reply "No, that's 20 minutes away from me. What time do you want to meet?"

"In 20 minutes?" I smiled, I wondered what that would do to her. My stomach fluttered, and I was instantly wet, again.

"I do have a colleague meeting me for dinner at 7, I hope that's ok?

"Yes of course, I know you are there for work. How will I know which one is you Sarah?" I realised she's never even seen me.

"you'll know darling. And besides, I'll recognise you. Though maybe not with your clothes on". I giggled, forgetting about my reservations for a moment. She had sent me naked selfies, showing off her chastity belt. I had never sent her pictures of me.

20 minutes later I was showered, changed and sat in the bar. I wore a black dress that covered almost everything up apart from having a slight 'off the shoulder' cut on one side, but it also hid nothing. I love this dress. I matched it with black knee-high boots, low heeled but with a couple of buckles, they're quite sexy, but very comfortable and I didn't know how much walking I would be doing.

I sat at the bar and ordered a small glass of dry white wine. As I was waiting I checked my phone, nothing from Helle so I assumed she was on her way.

I gulped down my wine, suddenly nervous, and was about to ask for another when a blonde woman walked in. Not uncommon in Denmark I suspect, but I recognised her smile immediately. I'm a bitch, I turned my back to her and ordered another drink, chatting amiably with the barman, asking where was good to eat around here and what the nightlife was like. I saw her out of the corner of my eye, looking around. There was hardly anyone in the bar. Eventually she walked up to the bar, and in a small voice said "Sarah?"

"yes?" I turned, to look at her. "Can I help you?"

"I, I'm Helle" She said, looking really nervous.

I laughed and jumped off my stool and gave her a huge hug "I know you are! I saw you the moment you walked in, I'm sorry, I couldn't resist!"

I felt momentarily guilty, she looked like she might cry, but then she smiled and hugged me back

"Do you want a drink darling?"

"I need one after that!" she replied, "I'll have whatever you're having"

I ordered a bottle of Pinot Grigio, which the barman said he would bring over and we made our way to a sofa in the bar. I gestured for her to sit down, then I sat next to her, but far enough away so I could sit myself almost facing her.

We talked for a while, general getting-to-know-you things, after all, this was the first time we'd met and our online conversations had a habit of skipping over some of the niceties and getting straight to the details...

She still looked nervous, I couldn't blame her, I was too, but I wasn't intending on doing anything sexual, and though I knew she was very submissive, I didn't want her to think I was about to pounce on her or give her some kind of order, so I told her exactly that, this wasn't that kind of date and that we should relax and get to know one another.

That helped a lot I think, after that the conversation was much easier, and I really enjoyed spending time with this bright, beautiful woman who smiled at me all the time. 

We inevitably talked about work, I talked about my difficulties with the workload and living away from home, she talked about worrying about beng made redundant as business wasn't good where she was. We moved the conversation briefly to film and music, and I asked her where her favourite restaurant was.

"Its just around the corner!" she said, "It’s Peder Oxe, it’s located in a cosy public area covered with cobblestone with a huge tree in the middle".

She told me a bit more about it, I was starting to get hungry. 

"My colleague will be here soon, I can't believe its almost 7 already. I don't know what he has planned, but would you like to join us for dinner?

"I'd love to!" She smiled. I smiled back then turned and waved to my colleague who had just walked through the door.

"Helle, This is Aleks, Aleks this is Helle, my friend" "Hey" he said. Then they spoke a little in Danish, I hoped they were saying nice things!

"Have you booked anywhere for dinner?" I asked, "I'm starving". 

"I don't know this area too well" he replied, "But I'm sure we can find something"

"What was the name of the place you told me about?" I asked Helle

"Peder Oxe, its really close", she said, and then they started speaking in Danish again.

"Hey, I'm sorry I'm ignorant and can only speak English, but I can't understand what you're saying!"

"We were just talking about if we needed to make a reservation or not" said Aleks. 

"I don't think we will tonight" said Helle. 

"lets go then!" I smiled at Helle. "oh, sorry, do you mind if she joins us?" I said to Aleks "I forgot to ask!"

"Not at all, the more the merrier!"

We finished our drinks and walked the short distance to the restaurant, which luckily was quite quiet so we didn't have to wait for a table.

"What a lovely place this is!" I looked around the small, simple but elegant restaurant, the smell of cooking food making my stomach rumble. "Good choice Helle!"

"wine?"

I should be careful, we'd already had half a bottle each.

"I'm having steak, so red please" We ordered a bottle and the pair of them started telling me all about Copenhagen and Denmark. I didn't know either of them very well, except obviously I knew secrets about Helle that hardly anyone else knew, but I certainly wasn't going to talk about anything like that with Aleks present.

We had a lovely meal, and every time I looked at Helle she smiled back, and I smiled right back at her. It was a little odd, like flirting smiles, but I liked it. I hoped Aleks hadn't noticed. He knew I had a husband and a son, so I hoped it wasn't obvious that this pretty blond girl had the hots for me. Or that I had the hots for her.

Aleks had a fair way to go so left fairly quickly after we finished, having only had one drink, leaving the rest to us. I said I'd catch up with him next week, he said goodbye to us both and left us to it.

"This has been a lovely evening Helle, thank you for coming to see me, its so wonderful to meet you properly, and you're just as lovely as I hoped you'd be."

She blushed. "Its a pleasure for me too, I was scared that you would treat me like a sub this evening and I really didn't know what to expect, but its been so good to get to know you face to face."

I was tired, and I was getting quite drunk, and I'd been horny all evening. I touched her arm, she jumped like she'd had an electric shock! "I'm sorry" I giggled, "I didn't mean to shock you, I just wanted to say how nice this has been, but that I've also been awake since about 4.30am and I'm very tired, so will need to go to bed soon. Would you like to have a last drink with me back at the hotel?"

"Yes" she said, emphatically, "I really would!"

I touched her arm again, squeezing the top of her hand gently "Wonderful". I paid the bill.

I stood and held out a hand to her, she took it and stood up. I took her coat from the back of her chair and helped her put it on. Not because she needed any help of course, I just wanted to assert a little bit of dominance over her to see how she reacted. 

I'm not even sure she noticed, but she smiled at me again as I put her coat on her, and allowed me to escort her out of the door.

We walked in almost silence back to the hotel. The sofa in the bar we had sat on earlier was vacant, so we walked over to it, and this time I sat down. 

"Get me a glass of red wine Helle"

She blushed once again and nodded "Yes Sarah", put her coat on the arm of the sofa and went to the bar.

I wasn't sure doing this was a good idea, but I was tipsy, horny and it felt good. 

She came back from the bar with two glasses of wine and put them on the table, and remained standing.

"Sit, girl" I smiled at her, "I'm not going to bite".

She sat, hands in her lap looking at her knees

"Helle, I'm really not going to bite, I confess I am a bit drunk and I'm really turned on, but I am tired, and anything else would be a bad idea." I couldn't help myself, "...at the moment"

That almost made her relax, and we chatted some more, talking about Louise and the void her absence had left for both of us, how we both wanted something to fill that void. We had almost finished our drinks, then Helle said she was going to use the bathroom before she left. She stood and started to turn towards the bathroom when I called her back

"Helle," I said, loud enough for other people to hear, if they had been close (they weren't), "when you get to the bathroom, take off your knickers, and give them to me when you get back.".

She blanched, then went a most wonderful shade of red, turned and walked off to the bathroom.

A few minutes later she came back, her face still bright red, she approached me and I held out my hand.

She passed me a pair of black cotton knickers, scrunched up in her hand so nobody could see. She had her back to the bar, and I knew there was nobody who could see, but she didn't know that. I took them from her, unscrunched them and inspected them, they were damp, and there was visible evidence of how turned on she was.

I looked directly at her, smiling as she blushed furiously. "Dirty little girl" I said, and drank the last mouthful of my wine. She snatched her glass from the table and threw back the last mouthful, choking on it a little. I think I hit a nerve.