She had met him before, but he had never dreamed she would meet him here. She was in rare form as she came through the crowd to see him standing there looking lost, alone and scared.
She looked like one of his wet dreams come true. He had had a crush on her since he moved to this town, but didn't think she saw him, didn't think he even showed up on her radar. Now he wasn't so sure. She was dressed in black leather and red lace, much different to the conservative business suit she normally wore. Her hair was up and the make up was artfully done to extenuate her eyes, which wear piercing though him.
Seeing the discomfort he was obviously in, she said, "I see you have come into my world Tom. How do you like it so far?"
He stammered nervously "This is quite some place Ma'am." She smiled at him, a wicked smile that did little to calm his nerves.
"Yes, it is quite some place indeed, Tom. I like to come here to relax and unwind, to have some fun with the right person' if you know what I mean." She winked at him, making him blush a deep red.
Tom was Sandy's boss at work, at least for the next few days before his planned "retirement". Tom was only 35 but had saved enough to be able to retire early and he was looking forward to it. He was not rich but had made some wise investments and would be able to live comfortably for some years to come. Tom had never married and had no kids. He didn't even have a girl friend as he had been married to his job for the last 15 years. Now he stood in front of the most beautiful and frightening person he ever dreamed he would meet. To think that this vision of beauty worked for him? How had he missed this?
He knew how he came to be here, a mysterious message was left on his desk at work the other day telling him that if he wanted to truly enjoy his retirement he should be here at the Black Raven at 8:30pm sharp. It was signed with just a kiss of a flaming red lipstick underneath which were written the initials Sc. He was interested enough to turn up at the appointed time even though he didn't know what kind of place the Black Raven was. He decided, with only two days to retirement he had nothing to lose. Besides, what else would he be doing except spending another boring night at home, alone.
He looked at her lush red lips, noting that it was the same shade of red as the kiss on the note. Her skin was pale, contrasting sharply against the black and red of her outfit. The clothes themselves were revealing, showing off the curves of her body well, while hinting at the delights still hidden beneath. Her manner, the calmness of her speech, the way she stood confidently before him started to cause stirrings he was not used to.
"Did you come looking for someone Tom? You look almost scared but you also look like you are enjoying the view." She smiled at his discomfort.
His eyes showed his uncertainty. "Sc?" He asked. "Surely you couldn't be."
She tilted her head slightly to the side. "Couldn't be what?" She closed the distance between them looking all too much like a cat on the hunt. She whispered, almost purring, "It was me who left you that note on your desk, just as it was me who you were staring at last Tuesday while you were playing with this." She reached out and softly caressed the bulge in his pants making him moan softly.
His knees were suddenly rubbery and he would have fallen if he hadn't reached out to her arm for some support. Clinging to Her he whispered an apology. "Come along Tom," she said. "I have a table over there and someone I want to introduce you to." She led him over to Her table. Sat beside the table, her left wrist restrained in a leather cuff attached to the table's edge by a short chain was a sweet, almost innocent looking girl. "Tom, this is Cindy. You may remember her as she used to work down in the mailroom last year. She is my submissive, as I hope you will be someday." A smile danced across Sandy's lips as she introduced them.
Tom licked his dry lips and nodded a hello to Cindy. "A pleasure." he muttered.
Cindy merely smiled and flushed red which made Sandy frown. "Cindy. Where are your manners?"
