The fact is, I was really looking forward to her visit. She and I met online at a spanking site and had hit it off quite well. When I invited Tasha to come out and stay for the weekend, she said she couldn’t wait. Apparently, that was an understatement.
Imagine my surprise when, instead of arriving Saturday morning as planned, I found her at my door on Friday afternoon.
“Oh! Hi!” I exclaimed.
While giving her a welcoming hug, I nervously glanced over my shoulder at my apartment which wasn’t as tidied up as I like to have it while entertaining guests.
“Don’t worry about it!” she said when I apologized for the minor mess.
Nevertheless, I quickly headed into the kitchen to push a few forks and dishes into the sink as she made herself comfortable in the living room. Then, after fixing Tasha a drink, it was into the bathroom to make sure everything was shipshape.
Tasha seemed a bit miffed when I told her I had to go out and do a few things before starting our weekend together. Her irritable mood made for a long afternoon as we went about running errands.