Small Town

Here in River City the schedule has been turned upside down with my Mother in an extended stay at a local hospital. It's definitely cut into the time at the end of the day when Mistress and Slave like to spend a little R & R time in the executive suite, relaxing and kanoodleing.

Fortunately, we broke out of the dreary routine last evening. Mistress had spent some time with our older cute Co-Ed, and I broke loose from the hospital at around 6 pm, so that there was time to join her in bed. One thing turned to another - a short nap, some worship, and Mistress giving her work-a-day cock some much needed attention before it did it's own thing to her clean shaven folds.

Yum.

After that, we pulled our clothes on and walked to a little bistro for some drinks and a light meal. The owner, who likes to flirt with Mistress, even treated us to a lovely soft shell crab.  By the time we walked home under the rising, full "Honey Moon", it seemed the stress of the work-week and dealing with my cranky Mother had lifted away, at least for a while.

The odder occurrence of the day related to one of Mistress's suitor's on AM.  This is a guy in his late 50's,  single, who was trying to set up a Starbucks meet to see if there might be any sparks flying.

When Mistress saw his photos, she had that "do I know this guy" vibe, but seemed unsure. They both had some professional commonalities, but no bells were ringing.

Of course, I am her official AM correspondent, monitoring messages, and responding as commanded.

This fellow asked to see a face shot of Mistress so they would be able to recognize one another when the big "date" happened. And of course, who wouldn't be curious after seeing those R rated shots of Mistress's legs in her AM "private showcase"?

After running this request by Mistress, she gave me the thumbs up.

"OK, Slave... you can send him one of the approved photos."

The one I sent does not show a particularly clear shot of her face, just her sitting under the portal at sunset at our SW hideaway.  With sunglasses on, its still not easy to get a full idea of her face. A bit of a tease, really.

But apparently enough for her new friend.


Hi Molly,
Well--dummy me --- I just figured out very SLOWLY that we have met. Oh, well ……..you pics are just better disguised

So, how awkward is this?

Mistress was a little baffled, and a little nervous when I read her this response.  Who could this guy be? Why couldn't the bell ring more clearly? She instructed me to express her own embarrassment and ask for his name.  But he kept up the tease.



Morning Molly

Soooo--are you really "playing dumb" that you don't know? Or, are you putting me on. I thought my pic was so obvious you knew and I was the one who didn't !! :-). At least you placed in photos that one could mistake for others and weren't so obvious.  Not so me :-)
When I responded, on her behalf, that no, she was not playing dumb, but was now really intrigued,he sent another hint:

Hi Molly,

I am up for still meeting as well unless you now think it's "too weird" ....... We were in a 2 hr meeting recently at a College  ........ :-)

So, now does it click? I obviously made an indelible impression :-)

You are allowed to change your mind --no pressure. Meeting regardless, now that the cat is out of the bag, would probably be good for some laughs at minimum
The bell finally rang. He was a guy at a recent client meeting. But Mistress had not placed his face. Mistress was clearly embarrassed: Not only because they had this "real life" connection, but because she had not made the connection herself when she saw his face shots. (Fortunately this is not a penis shot guy..... now that would really be embarrassing!)


And what are the odds that you can run into someone in real life in a work context, and then encounter them a few weeks later in this underground, AM context?




Mistress asked me to pass on her cell number so they could talk. So far that has not happened yet. And I suppose, since the potential for embarrassment is there for each of them in equal measure, there is no real risk of exposure of Mistress's kinky little "back story" to her work world. Just the potential for some potentially uncomfortable work meetings if she has to interact with this guy in that context again.


But as I said.... it's a small town.