It was 6:30 pm. I had my last client coming in to go over the interior design selections for their new home. They had purchased the Penthouse suite so I knew that I could sell them on the most expensive interior selections I had designed.
I called my husband and told him I would be late, he said, "not too late". We had a night of steamy sex planned. We had been teasing each other all week and we were both very horny the last few days.
My appointment was for 7 pm. I was alone in my office, everyone had left by 5:30 pm. It was very quiet which was nice; I had a lot to catch up on.
I heard a knock on the door, I went to open it and let my 7 pm appointment in. He introduced himself, "Hi, my name is Tomasso, I'm very sorry but my wife couldn't make it."
I said, "No problem, did you want to reschedule the appointment to another night?"
He said, "No it's alright, I don't think it would make a difference."
I found that interesting but I wanted to get this done and go home so I didn't inquire.
Tomasso was very nice to look at. He was about 6'3″ Dark hair, greying at the temples, Blue eyes, he appeared to be about 55 years old. He was impeccably dressed, tight dark grey suit, you could tell that he was in great shape; his white shirt was tight to his body.
His voice was strong and deep. When he walked into the room, you knew he was always where everyone's eyes focused. He was confident. He came across as very powerful.
Maybe it was all the teasing that my husband and I were doing to each other all week but I was very attracted to him.
"Have a seat", I said.
We started talking. We both had very similar backgrounds. We talked about our spouses; our kids were similar in age and going through the same things. He was an owner of a construction company. He was very to the point, something I really appreciated. My husband never seemed to be able to make up his mind about things. Everything with Tomasso was yes or no. It was refreshing.
I kept looking directly into his eyes, they were mesmerizing, between that and his voice, I was hypnotized.
After about an hour I realized that we had not talked about anything having to do with his suite. It was going to be a long night but I didn't mind. I completely forgot about my husband's date night.
I started going over what I suggested for his Penthouse suite. He was very sure of himself. Yes, he liked this. No, he didn't like that. It turned me on. You could tell he made decisions all day.
I suggested a look for the suite that he wanted to see samples of, so I brought them up on the computer. I told him to come to my side of the desk to see what I was talking about.
He walked over and bent over me. I could smell his cologne as he hovered over me. My heart skipped a beat and my breathing was shallow. I hadn't felt like this since I started going out with my husband. I could feel myself getting wet.