This story is different from most of our stories. I am telling this story because Tom wasn't there. He had a huge part in it but again, he wasn't there.
Hi. My name is Carol.
Tom and I were sitting on the couch one Saturday night when something popped up on my phone screen. It was a friend request from a guy named Bill. At first I didn't recognize the name so I looked at his profile to see if I recognized him from photos. There was none so I deleted the request. Not before showing Tom though.
Several days went by and the same guy sent another friend request. I deleted it again. I told Tom about it so Tom sent Bill a friend request.
The guy accepted Tom's request so Tom looked through his posts. There wasn't anything except photos of his dog.
Tom sent Bill a message on messenger about his dog. He never let the guy know that he knew me. It was easy because my Facebook account was under my maiden name.
They messaged back and forth and Tom found out Bill lived nearby in Oklahoma City. That is less than a half hour's drive. When Bill asked Tom where he was from he told him our home town of Mustang.
They guy told him he grew up in Mustang and knew a few people from there. Tom moved here shortly before meeting me and was originally from farther south. They chatted about people from Mustang that he knew. Tom recognized several names, but acted like he didn't know them, so this guy couldn't put two and two together with me.
Then he mentioned my name. Tom admitted to knowing me, but only as an acquaintance. Tom said he would like to get to know me better because he thought I was hot. Bill said he knew me from first grade. He said he had a huge crush on me and he thought that I felt the same. Tom asked him why he thought that and Bill told him because we always held hands and that we kissed behind the school a few times.
Tom told me about this after work one evening. I immediately knew who he was. I couldn't remember his last name but he was right. I had such a crush on Bill. I thought he would one day be my husband. Tom and I laughed about it.
Tom asked why we split up and I told him that Bill's parents divorced and his mother got custody of him and they moved to Oklahoma City.
Tom wanted to role play that night pretending he was Bill. We had great sex and he got me off three times.
He asked what I was thinking about and I told him I was wondering what it would be like to be with Bill and imagined Tom as him and I got excited.
Okay, enough of the boring stuff. Let's get to the good stuff.
My birthday was coming up and Tom always makes it a very special day. This year was no different. He handed me a gift. Upon opening it I found that he had bought me a brand new dress to wear that night. It was blue and buttoned all the way from my neck to my ankles. Very unlike any dress he usually gets me. Most show a lot of cleavage, very short and very revealing.
Not only was the dress different but in the package I found a heavy bra. Tom always had me go braless but this bra was thick. The kind your mom or even your grandma would wear. There were also panties in the box. Not the thong panties like I always wear but granny panties.
I tried questioning him but he told me that he had reasons for dressing me this way.
I put the clothing on and looked in the mirror. I looked so much older and a lot like a school teacher. I figured Tom had some fetish about doing a teacher so I went along with it.
He took me to a nice restaurant for dinner and kept me supplied with alcohol. After dinner we went to a car rental place and rented a small car and again, I was told not to question things.
He asked for my purse. I handed it to him and he took it to the trunk of our car. I began to question him but was told to hush. I heard him rattling around back there with it and soon he returned. He brought my purse with him from the trunk and placed it on the front seat of the rental car.
He came to my door and opened it, offering me his hand. I took it and he led me out of our car and over to the rental. He opened the driver's door and let me in. He leaned in and kissed me and told me how much he loved me.
He asked me to go to the gas station near the old high school, back into my parking space and shut the car off.
He said after I got there to open my purse but not before. He told me there was a note in there and I was to follow the instructions on it.
All the way there I wondered just what he had up his sleeve. I was excited to get there and see what he had for me in my purse. I backed into the parking spot, shut the motor off and opened my purse.
I now know what the rattling was in the trunk of our car when Tom took my purse back there. He had emptied the contents including my phone. I took out the note.
It had the instructions that I was to follow.
1. Place your keys in the purse.
2. Take out the blindfold on the side pocket of your purse.
3. set your purse on the ground outside of your door.
4. Open the driver's side window.
