Chapter 2: The first date (part one)

Since the first meet, we had been seeing each other regularly for morning walks or coffee before work, getting to know each other more and planning for our weekly sex. My day was flat out with meetings with no time to squeeze in lunch and no news from you all day was making me anxious thinking if you’re ok. I thought you might need some space so decided to wait and let you contact me instead. My heart and soul craved you and it was hard to keep myself together trying to appear calm and not give away more than I should. I hate waiting, I missed you terribly. I looked at the time it was 16:09 , I decided to call it a day as soon as the meeting ended. Packed up my stuff and headed towards the parking lot when I saw your car parked right next to mine. Ooooooops I heard myself unconsciously say out loud. Great! Among all times, of course my clumsiness had to kick in right now in front of you with me accidentally dropping everything I was holding on the ground, papers flying everywhere. What a great impression I criticised myself! I could feel a blush covering all over my face, as if the clumsy wasn’t enough, I turned into a beetroot too!

As I am whinging in my head while trying to bend properly without exposing much in a black low cut bust, tight dress hugging my curves with a slit at the back paired with nude heels, trying to pick up my stuff and failing miserably. I see your black polished shoes standing right in front of me. Gulp, it’s getting hard to swallow and why did it suddenly turn 50 degrees hot in here! God I love how good you look so handsome in your business attire. You bend down and place your soft warm hand on mine with a smirk on your face, wolf whistle at me, ‘hey gorgeous, do you need a hand’? Here we go again, so many interpretations in my curious mind! I just wished you clarified what hand you were referring to right now, is it a hand to lift me up back on my feet or a hand on my hips oooooh yes, I sure doooooo remember that hand lifting me up holding on my butt the day after the first meet, or a hand to pick up my stuff on the ground or a hand to hold my hand for a sensory input feed to calm my nerves or a hand to use somewhere lower or perhaps inside my core later on, God I hope he meant the last one…

I scolded myself mentally for the naughty thoughts, stop being so horny - it’s rude even if you can’t read my mind it’s clearly written all over my face when I think about you! You are probably trying to be polite! I licked my dry lips with my tongue, suddenly feeling thirsty, if only I could taste your juicy lips right now… Then it clicked - why on earth are you at my workplace?! You could have just texted or called instead of the all day silence. I had better not look straight into your pretty blue eyes, they always hypnotise me and it would definitely ask for trouble after that. As my head is down I take a deep breath squeezing my legs together to keep my lady bits in control and reply back ‘no thanks, I have got this. Haven’t had time to eat and am starving, going straight home.’ Immediately I curse myself for playing it cool and not telling you I would rather have you instead, all the ways I could turn you into a four course meal, that delicious devil you are! I make a mental note to myself, stop being so stubborn! If you weren’t interested, you would not make an effort to come and see me here face to face. My shoulders relax and I continue, ‘you can join me at my place cooking dinner and stay after if you like’. You caressed my hand and said ‘I have reservations for dinner for two and I am here to pick up my date for tonight’! Shocked with my eyes popping out, I blurted out ‘What?!!! You know I hate surprises, you need to tell me at least a week before!’ You smirked back and said ‘you just admitted that you didn’t have any plans tonight and I’m driving you now to our dinner. I am planning to change your mind on surprises.

After tonight, you will love me and want me to give you all the surprises hidden up my sleeve’ you say and give me a wink. My mouth was open in a big O shocked at your remarks ‘oh yeah, why is that?! Try me!’ I challenged you, crossing my arms on my chest while lifting my boobs up to tease you with my cleavage that I know you love, I watch your gaze shifting on my boobs, your eyes getting dark and your breathing heavy. That man has some balls playing with fire! ‘On one ‘condition’ I replied, ‘anything you want, name it’ you said. I couldn’t think of anything spontaneously, but I needed the control shift so I randomly said the first thing that came to my mind ‘you owe me one in future, my way and no questions asked’. You smiled in excitement and said ‘deal, sounds very exciting - can’t wait for you to give it to me’! I shook my head in defeat, Mr.Smarty pants always has an answer and turns everything into the naughties. We stood up and I got into your car and you start off to God knows where we’re headed to. You told me ‘open the glove box’. I open the compartment and notice a pink velvet box with a black ribbon wrapped beautifully. You said ‘that’s for you baby girl’! ‘What’s the occasion?’ I asked. You winked and said ‘our first date out together, I want you to always remember it’. I nervously unwrapped and opened the box revealing a couple’s egg vibrator inside. I felt a gush of wetness drip down my core, as soon as I realised what you had in mind. You are taking control yet again!

This man makes my knees go weak and loose control every single time. Not that fast, you gotta earn your treasure! I smirked and said ‘that’s very thoughtful of you, I will be using it back at home in my bed when I’m alone’. You replied back ‘that’s not what I had in mind but if you want to re-use it later I am happy for you to think of me when you pleasure yourself cumming for me’! You are too playful tonight and not going to let me off the hook easy! I played along trying to read your thoughts, ‘re-use?’ I asked. ‘Yes, I have other plans for you tonight, if you are a good girl’! My already wet core is now singing in delight hearing about the surprise awaiting - yes yes yes! I mentally fist pump myself we are definitely getting some attention tonight! I am struggling to form a single sentence and have forgotten how to swallow my saliva! I had it all wrong, I am the one playing with fire not you, as nervous as I feel right now the thought of what your plan may be is even more exciting!!!