We agreed to meet up on Wednesday ( Ironic because it is hump day) at a hotel. I waited in the bar until the phone rang and told me to come to the room.
Jane met me at the door wearing a red kimono. Where it ended the tell tale sigh of sheer black stockings with lines up the back were visible. Her black stiletto shoes made her at least six inches taller than the flats she wore at work.
She had gotten one of the suites with the living area in the front and the bed area in the back.
The room had been decorated with red cloth over the lights making it seem less industrial.
She told me to sit on the couch and strip down to my silk shorts, which I did.
Then, reaching around the corner, she explained to me that she was the boss here and if I wanted playtime with her property I could not speak another word, but must follow her directions.
I smiled an nodded my head, this sounded fun.
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