A tall, dark and handsome stranger

Your smile turns to parted lips as you gasp at the newcomer. You look up at them, and then look up even more. They tower over your tiny frame as they stride towards you. The ebony skinned giant stands head and shoulders over you and even your husband has to crane his neck up at the man. The newcomer thrusts his hand out and takes Troy's hand in his with a quick, friendly handshake. "Troy! Glad you could make it!" His white teeth flash as he smiles and then he turns to look at you. That smile turns to a grin and a slightly arched eyebrow. "And you must be...Aleisha? Troy talks about you all the time."
You manage to nod. "Yes...I'm...uh..." You fumble awkwardly, not knowing what to say to this stranger. He chuckles a little. "I am Akida Longstreet." He offers his hand to yours and as you take it, he wraps his hands around yours firmly. You can feel the power in that grip, but also the care as he applies just enough pressure. {if Black >29} The warmth of his strong hand arounds you sends tiny sparks racing up your arm to the pleasure centres of your brain. {if Black Virgin = 1} He has the same confidence Tyrone had all those years ago and you suddenly remember the teenager thrusting into you. You can feel the heat in your cheeks and you hope no one notices your blush. {endif} {if Loyalty <50} Your mind immediately fills with an image of Mr Longstreet's face contorted with pleasure as he slides into your waiting sex, your legs wrapped around his hips.{endif} You can feel those sparks race down to tickle between your hips but you ignore it. {endif} You gasp as the name makes sense. "Oh! Mr Longstreet! Uh...a pleasure to meet you! Troy really...uh..."
The big man chuckles again, hand still holding yours. "It's fine. I'm not going to fire one of my best sales reps because his wife didn't immediately recognise me. I mean..." His voice drops into a stage whisper. "I might have if you weren't so beautiful!" He winks at you before slapping Troy on the arm.

Your husband chuckles, clearly comfortable with his boss and you can easily see how Akida Longstreet has become such a successful businessman. He finally lets your hand go and you pull it back, trying to ignore the lingering sensation left behind by his grasp. "Have you got drinks? No? That won't do! Let me!" He nods towards the bar and you can see someone scurry off. He slips between the two of you, one hand on your husband's shoulder, the other on the small of your back as he guides the pair of you deeper into the party. He turns to you. "I'm sorry to have to do this to you, but I need to steal your husband for a moment." He turns back to Troy. "I need you to talk shop with Javier. He's got the details on the Sabretooth contract."

Troy glances at you, sensing your disappointment. Your lips pinch together as you realise the only person you know here is about to get whisked away. Mr Longstreet can clearly sense the tension. "I am sorry Aleisha. Maybe I can make it up to you with some company?" He gestures towards one wall of the lobby, where a number of secluded booths have been set up with soft lighting. "We can sit, chat and get to know each other?"