I was working out some plans with the shop boss for a project coming up that would be all after hours work. When he took a break to handle some phone calls, his wife Marie messaged me.
She wanted to meet for a late lunch at a pub that I had taken her to a while back. I told her I would get back to her in a bit after I worked out some more details with her husband. She replied with a picture of her wearing a collar and nipple clamps, telling me I better not keep her waiting too long. Apparently, she also decided to not take any chances.
A few minutes later Boss walks back in and won’t look me straight in the eyes. He tells me Marie had just called, and that we could hammer out the rest of the plans the next day. I chuckled as I clapped him on the shoulder and told him it wasn’t polite to make a lady wait.