“Hello?”
“I would like to place an order, Please”
“Of course Ma’am, Address?
“69 Master Ln, Make sure she has a mask”
“Yes Ma’am, will be there within the hour.”
She hangs the phone back on the receiver, breathing out a sigh of relief. She’s been waiting for this call all week. She missed him, Knowing his wife was who made the calls, she was never to sound to eager.
She dressed in white lace panties, a collar, long cozy jacket, and stilettos. In her pocket she held a leash and lace mask. Running out the door she hailed a cab. It was cold out, she could feel a breeze enter her coat and sweep up her body. Her nipples instantly hardened.
She arrived outside of his office five minutes early. She took the time to fetch out the mask and tie it around her long blonde hair. Checking her reflection in the glass of the window, she knocked. It felt like forever before she heard to knob turn, knowing not to look into his eyes, her gaze fell to the floor awaiting instructions.