I woke up the next morning and jacked off two more times before going to work. It was a stressful night, but looking back I thought it was very erotic. A fantasy come true, but thank goodness I had the disk and she was out of my life. Only after I had got to the office I realized that my phone and wallet were missing. Shit!!! That friggin' woman, I thought. Shit, shit, shit.
As I walked past Janet, the receptionist; she told me that a Ms. Melissa had called to confirm our dinner meeting tonight to further discuss her proposal . She cocked her head to one side "Are you blushing?" I took the note and hurried off without replying. AGHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Once again she threw me off my axis. Proposal, what proposal?
All morning I tried to work, but all I could think of was Melissa and the web she had me wrapped in. Even though the madder I got thinking of my situation I also got more and more excited. I called my smart phone and it went right to what used to be my voice mail message.
I was now greeted by Melissa saying "Hi, John can't come to the phone right now. He's between my legs cleaning out the mess he just made; right panty boy?" Even worse was that I then replied "Mmmmmm, so tasty. I cant get enough." I tried to log on to my account to change this, but my password and security questions had also been changed. The same for my e-mail accounts.
By lunchtime I was frantic. I left the office to go see her and try to set things straight. My first stop to her house was nothing short of a slap in the face. A mixed Asian or oriental woman answered the door. Young and very attractive, however she could barley speak English. "No, Marissa. You go now. I rivey here, Marissa no rivey here." she repeated over and over.
I tried to keep my composure as I raced to the mall. After a heated exchange with a fiery redhead at the lingerie store I was sure I had gone insane. The lady at the store told me she had never heard of a Melissa and she didn't need to check the security tapes since there were no cameras in the store. I thought I was going to faint.
By the time I had gotten back to the office I was pale, sweating and in a near state of panic. "Mr. Smith?" the receptionist said while trying suppress a laugh "Ms. Melissa called back for you. I tried reaching you on your cell, but it went right to voice mail. She said it would help if I could wear the same outfit as our last meeting." She winked, blew me a kiss, then stuck her tongue out and began to flick it. "Oh, Mr.Smith, now you're really blushing." I walked away without a word.
I spent the remainder of the day thinking about what I had gotten into. I went home cleaned up and put on my lingerie under my clothing. My emotions ranged from embarrassment to anger to lust. I was utterly drained by the time I arrived at the restaurant. Although I was early I found her already seated and waiting.
The anger I felt melted away the instant I saw her. She motioned for me to sit down and I meekly complied. She was simply ravishing in her tight black dress with her ample cleavage exposed. Her make up and flowing black hair made her icy bright blue eyes appear to glow.
"I'm glad you could make it" she said as I sat there silently. "I really wanted to see you again."
