***Inspired by a texting session. Thank you to my sexy coffee companion for allowing me to enjoy her.***
They had met at a local coffee shop the previous week after messaging back and forth online.
Their first coffee date went well, continuing their online conversations about their interests, lives, and work.
Eventually the subject of dreams, hopes, and fantasies up.
He enjoyed being in charge and teasing women who were up for playing his games.
She enjoyed being a play toy and putting herself on display.
After the revelation they could have some fun, he suggested their next coffee date be at his place on the condition she makes the coffee.
She was game.
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About a week later he was sitting in what he called the sitting room at his home.
Not much was in the room other than a small table, two comfortable chairs on either side of the table, and a large dresser.
Sitting there he played in his mind the number of ways that afternoons coffee date might take.
The ring of the doorbell broke him from his train of thought.