First Date
I had asked her to arrive at 8.00pm and to date, she had been impeccable at following my orders. I knew she would be there, waiting in the outfit I had picked for her, ready to meet for the first time. I had thought all day about that outfit, the dress that hugged her body so well, the lack of bra and the underwear I had bought her the week before. I knew she’d be nervous, with tingles of excited running like pulses of energy through her body. This was new for her. And I hadn’t had a date with a girl in 3 years. Hubby had given me permission to do as I wish tonight and I intended to make full use of it.
2 months earlier….
We had talked for a long time about my desire for my domination and control, and for the first time we had considered what that might look like outside of our relationship. Over a period of weeks, we had come to some decisions. First, that it was something important for me to explore. Second, that it would have to be a women, rather than a man. Third, that my hubby would be involved in picking the right girl. And with that… a new chapter evolved.
The night before…
We had been speaking for nearly 6 weeks and my word, she filled with my desire. A cute little button, she was the epitome of sweetness. Like a newly ripe peach, she was just right. Curves enough to frame her petite body. Pale blue eyes and brunette hair and a smile that said a thousand curious things. This was new for her too but she took to it like I couldn’t imagine. She eagerly waited my messages and waited on baited breath for my commands. They started small, to wear a low-cut top out with friends. And grew and grew, until she sent me by her own volition a video of her cumming, barely suppressing the moans in a changing room, soaking the underwear she had just tried on. It was those underwear I bought for her and made sure she would be wearing the night we finally agreed to meet.
The night…
There she was. There was no mistaking it. She sat at the table in her black dress, wearing nothing much else but her shy smile and eyes that batted with tension and she surveyed the room. She saw me and her eyes caught mine, and in a moment the world quieted to silence, nothing but a moment in time. The world could wait. This moment could not.
I walked and embraced her, a warm and loving embrace, and kissed her on both cheeks. I could feel her excitement as she kissed me back, her hands drawing timidly around my waist, as I looked longingly into her eyes. “Come, let’s get to know each others’ presence”, I said, as I helped her back to her chair, her short dress riding up as she sat back down revealing the most gorgeous pale legs. “Thank you Miss”, she replied, and her shoulders dropped, her smile widened, as we sunk into the familiarity, comfort and excitement of each other’s company. “Did you do what I asked pet?” I asked, “Yes Miss, I’ve been wearing them since we spoke”, she replied. “Waiter, can we have a bottle of champagne… we have much to celebrate!”
Look out for part 2 soon!
Xx
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hwyju0/the_first_date_ff