Eating lunch with Annie, I replayed my first date with Tim. Once satisfied that all the details were out in the open she changed the subject to Desmond." Are you still hooking up with that sex crazed booty call of yours?"
"As a matter of fact, that sex fiend, Desmond is his name by the way, was over last week." I blushed as the words left my mouth.
"You dirty little whore!" Annie slapped my arm before beginning the interrogation.
Intentionally I withheld much of the detail and changed subjects to torment her, "Tim is coming back next week. I'm still deciding if I will meet him again or not." Although I fully intended on meeting him, I couldn't stop myself from trying to get Annie roused.
"LYNN!!! Dammit, you have to meet him." Annie's pale flesh began to color causing me to laugh out and confess that I had only said that to get her upset. It was evident, in Annie's mind at least, that we were going to be sugar babies together.
"You do know that he will want sex this time right?" Annie looked serious so I responded with a knowing nod. "He'll be testing the waters too Lynn! He will want to know how freaky you are before he decides whether you are compatible or not."
I couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Freaky? How freaky am I?"
Annie didn't laugh, "What would you do if he decides to pee on you?"
I was just sipping my coffee and Annie's words made me choke, "Pee?"
"If you are lucky it will only be pee! Guys like some sick shit Lynn." Annie was dead serious.
I put my cup down and whispered, "Did you let someone pee on you?"
"I didn't let him Lynn! He just did!" Annie was agitated by the memory. "I'm just saying that you need to set some ground rules as early as possible to protect yourself from that type of thing."
"Did you like it?" I stared at her with a straight face.
Annie raised an eyebrow, "Being pee'd on?"
"Yeah." I kept my straight face. "Tell me you liked it bitch."
We busted in to laughter, finished lunch and went our separate ways.
Lynn:What day/time would you like to meet next week?
Tim:Tuesday I have an overnight.
Lynn:Dinner?
Tim:Definitely. I will call you in the morning. Okay?
Lynn: I'm looking forward to it.
I woke to my phone buzzing incessantly on my dresser, "Hello?"
"Did I wake you up?" Tim's voice was apologetic.
"It's okay. I was just getting up anyway." I made my way to the kitchen and started the kettle as we talked through the standard formalities in any friendly conversation.
Tim's voice became serious, "Lynn, I'm really attracted to you." He cut me off when I tried to interrupt with a thank you, "We need to clarify each of our expectations of this relationship."
"I'm a busy man and I don't have time for head games or chasing girls down at bars. I have physical, emotional and sexual needs that I am looking for you to fulfill." His voice was soft and genuine sounding. "What are you looking for?"
My mind raced wildly. Clearly 'money' wasn't the correct answer; or was it? After a long pause I responded, "I want someone to spoil me, treat me like a princess and respect me. I need to feel like I'm the only woman in the world when I'm with you." I was pleased with my response and the fact I didn't have to say money.
"Perfect. I want you to be my girlfriend in every way when we're together." Tim caught himself and chuckled, "Minus the drama of course."
I laughed, "I can definitely handle that."
Just when I thought I was clear of the hard questions he posed another one, His voice went serious again, "What do you need from me Lynn?"
"Anything you can do to help me out would be appreciated." I was not putting a price on myself.
Tim's soothing voice returned, "I will give you an allowance every month to help you out day to day while I'm away. How does $1,000 month sound?"
I gasped in to the phone, "wow. Thank you."
As the conversation came to a close I asked Tim if he would spend the night at my place.
His voice was intrigued, "You sure Lynn?"
My voice smiled, "You're my boyfriend right?"