Chapter 1:
"Hello," I said, slightly out of breath, as I answered the phone after just the second ring.
It was my best friend Gabi. We talked for a few minutes and decided that she was going to come over and hang out for a while on a perfectly sunny Saturday afternoon. I needed to finish getting ready. I had slept in that day after having a late Friday night, and had just gotten out of the shower when Gabi called. I knew she would be over in just a few minutes so I slipped into a pair of short blue cargo type shorts which did wonders for showing off my long legs, and a pink spaghetti strap tank which hugged my body in all the right places. I had thrown on my bikini top as my bra, white with a bold floral pattern in brown, orange and blue. It was hot outside and I wanted to be comfortable. I slipped into a pair of flip flops and pulled my hair back into a ponytail. As far as I was concerned there was nothing better than dressing for a lazy Saturday afternoon in the sun. It wasn't long before there was a knock at my door, after which Gabi entered. She looked cute, wearing a pair of beige cotton capri's and a blue tank top. Gabi is 27, a year younger than I am. She is several inches taller than me. I am 5'6" with shoulder length brown hair, blue eyes and a cute smile.
After saying our hello's we decided to head down the street to our local coffee shop to get an iced cappuccino. We walked for 2 reasons. First, the coffee shop is only about 5 blocks from my house and second, the local fire hall is on route and on a hot sunny day like this there were bound to be a few good looking firemen out and about. Gabi and I were both single. She had recently broken up with her boyfriend and I hadn't been seeing anyone serious in quite a while, so neither of us was going to pass up the chance to ogle over good looking men, especially ones in uniform. The fire hall was on the opposite side of the street to both my house and the coffee shop, but we made sure we crossed over so we could get a good look. As we got closer we realized we were in luck as several guys were outside doing odd jobs. Two of them must have been on a break because they were playing basketball. We walked slowly, making sure they could get a good look at us too. I noticed that the two guys playing basketball stopped and watched as we walked passed. I flashed my adorable, irresistible smile at them, tossed my hair ever so slightly and continued to walk by.
"Damn, what I wouldn't do to get in that one's pants," I muttered under my breath, just loud enough for Gabi to hear. I nodded slightly in the direction of the sexy, well built guy holding the basketball.
The coffee shop was just across the street from the fire hall, and we were almost certain that a couple of the guys had watched us head over there. We got our drinks and decided to sit outside on the patio for a while. We caught up on the week's events with each other and it wasn't long before our conversation turned back to the firemen. Gabi knew that I sometimes had a bit of a kinky side, but she was pretty vanilla and if she knew some of the thoughts I had about what I wanted to try, she would have had a heart attack. Taking that into account, I decided I had better keep the conversation pretty tame, but still had no hesitation telling her how much I would love to be on my knees in front of an everyday hero, worshiping his cock and pleasing him beyond anything he could ever have imagined. She brushed off the comment with a laugh, but neither of us had realized that the two firemen who had been playing basketball had come out onto the patio and were just behind us when I said that.
"Well then get on your knees and worship it girl, let's see what you're made of!"
I felt my face turn bright red, and I could feel the flush up the back of my neck as I heard the comment come from someone behind me. I turned around and was staring straight into the eyes of the fireman that had been holding the basketball. He smiled, immediately putting me at ease, and introduced himself as Nate. He introduced his buddy Jeff and Gabi and I introduced us (my name is Suzie by the way). We invited them to join us and passed about half an hour with easy, flowing conversation about all sorts of things, but mainly about their job. We were fascinated by all the crazy things they had gotten to do, and all the lives that they had saved over the last few years. They were both 30, and we did manage to find out that neither of them had girlfriends. Before long they had to head back to work, so we decided we would walk them back to the fire hall. As we were walking, Nate slipped a piece of paper into my hand, closed my hand tight around it and whispered for me not to open it until I was alone. We said our goodbyes and Gabi and I continued back to my house.
As soon as we got home I said I needed to use the bathroom, and opened up the piece of paper immediately. A short note was scribbled on it: "I wasn't kidding slut, call me at 7pm sharp. You will be punished if you are not on time. 555-0321." I felt my heart skip a beat and my whole body flush. I could feel excitement rise up in me. It was only 2 pm. This was going to be a long afternoon.
Chapter 2
Killing time all afternoon was hard. I was so excited about that evening, nervous, but excited. I couldn't tell Gabi, she would freak out if she knew that I was going to meet up with him after getting a note like that. Every chance I got I would read and re-read the note. Every time Gabi looked the other way I was staring at the words "I wasn't kidding slut." I tried to keep myself distracted and Gabi and I decided to have a little fun with a couple of drinks and some loud music while we flipped through catalogues for clothing and furniture stores. Around 5 pm she decided it was time to head out as she was meeting another friend for dinner.
The minute she left I grabbed a snack and ran upstairs to shower and get ready. I wanted to look and feel my best for this evening. I spent a while drying and straightening my hair, did my makeup and slipped into a matching pair of black lace thong panties and push up bra which made my chest look amazing. I pulled on a denim miniskirt and a fitted, v-neck patterned top. I chose teal to make my eyes stand out.
I checked my watch; I had 15 minutes before I had to make the phone call. My nerves were starting to go crazy so I poured myself a glass of wine and sat in my favourite chair and watched the clock tick away. I must have read the note about 500 times in that 15 minute time period. At 6:59 I grabbed my phone and dialled Nate's number; my stomach doing somersaults as it began to ring.
I heard a click and the voice of the sexy fireman say, "you are right on time slut! I am very pleased. I hope you can continue to be a good girl for me and do exactly what you are told to do."
I was speechless, but I managed to get "yes Sir," out of my mouth.
We talked for a few minutes, he asked me exactly what I was wearing and I described it in detail. He told me to meet him at 8 pm at a local bar. I was instructed to enter the bar, not look around for him when I entered but to walk straight over to the bar, take a seat and order myself a drink. At all times I was to keep my eyes forward, and only if I met his demands would he approach me.
