“Every week my chores took me longer to complete, and soon I was spending the whole of Saturday naked and in chains. As the day wore on my pulse quickened, because I couldn’t let our dinner guests see me like this.”
Kieran’s coming over this afternoon again! I can’t wait. I’ve been shopping and I’m going to cook dinner.
Time to get changed into something nice now.
It finally happened! Actually, an awful lot finally happened!
So I met Kieran after work and we went to a very nice restaurant near my place, and between courses he put his hand on mine and it was all nice and coupley and probably made the waiters feel sick. Anyway, he insisted on paying for both of us (and I wasn’t going to stop him) and then he walked me home, and I invited him in! And then things got really interesting.
He’d been carrying a bag around with him all night and when I went and made some tea he produced this gift-wrapped box (probably done by the shop, it was that well wrapped) and inside was a gorgeous set of rich blue lace underwear. I gave him a kiss on the cheek and he put his hand on my thigh, and then I think it was the alcohol that made me say I’d go and try it on.
So in my bedroom I still wasn’t sure if I’d go through with it, but I stripped off, put the underwear on, and then my dressing gown over the top, and then I went out and mustered all the courage I could manage and let him see what was inside. His eyes nearly popped out of their sockets!
I was a bit too embarrassed to take the dressing gown off completely, but to cut a long story short it came off soon enough and now I’ve done something very naughty (and not just the naughty things we did last night) and had to call in sick for work because Kieran was here until nearly lunchtime.
I’m not going to give you too much detail, but the sex itself wasn’t exactly amazing because we hadn’t really worked each other out (and I haven’t ever really worked any of it out), but he was a gentleman about things so I came two or three times at least last night and this morning and now I miss him already.
Even though I’m not actually sick I’m exhausted today… apart from the obvious physical exertion last night, it’s been a long time since I shared a bed with someone so much heavier than me! Sharing with Jo was okay because she didn’t make the room shake every time she fidgeted! Maybe there are advantages to being a lesbian that I’d never thought of before.
Dammit! I wish I’d bought stockings! This would have been the perfect day for them.
Anyway, I put on my best underwear and a blouse and didn’t care who could see the one through the other. Nobody at the PR agency seemed to care anyway. I’m meeting Kieran in a couple of hours anyway.
Will a Pilates class on a Wednesday have a startling effect on my figure by Thursday and make me suddenly more attractive? I doubt it somehow. More likely I’ll just stand up with a groan from muscle ache.
I’m looking forward to seeing what happens tomorrow, though. Kieran still hasn’t told me anything except to keep the evening free.
“‘Everybody walks right past the gift shop without noticing it,’ they’d said. They noticed it now.”