Back in (Cuckold) Business

Mistress surprised her slave a week ago with some unexpected news.

"Remember Jimmy *******, slave?"

"That guy from [large local consumer products company] who came onto you a few years back?"

"Exactly".

"What about him, Mistress?"

"I'm having lunch with him next Friday...."

It was all very matter of fact. And I remembered only a little about the guy. One of those AM candidates that Mistress had considered and rejected. He had been very persistent and flirtatious via text. And a lot younger. Was that what had given Mistress second thoughts. Or was it her on again, off again relationship with Jay?  Hard to recall.

"So why now, Mistress?"

"He recontacted me a few days ago.  And since there's nothing else going on these days, I figured, what harm is there in a lunch.... he's clearly still interested. Why not hear him out?"

As Friday approached, I was waiting for news that Mistress had changed her mind. But her plans remained steady.  I was sitting at work on Friday morning, and when we talked as she headed for her "date" I asked that she give me a call afterwards to let me know how things developed.  But I was not really expecting the news she reported when she called back at around 2 pm.

"Hi Slave......"

"Hi Mistress..... so how did your lunch with Jimmy go?"

"It was good slave......better than I expected.....he's pretty engaging. Fun to talk to. And very interested in me still."

"That's no surprise, Mistress. He always was pretty persistent. So where's this headed?"

"He's coming over next Wednesday.... to our house....he was pushing for something more today, but I told him we're taking this slowly....."

"Hmmmm...... so you're attracted to him Mistress?"

"I am slave.....he's pretty hot....and  smooth. "

I got home around 4 pm.... it was a Friday after all.....to find Mistress in our bed, settling in for a late afternoon nap. She was in some tight black undies that hugged some delectable curves. I was planning on a bike ride, so left her to her nap and changed into some biking attire. When I returned, sweaty from a ride in River City's late summer heat and humidity she was stirring. Once I hopped out of the shower we had a chance to talk a little more about her lunch and unexpected plans to move forward with Jimmy.

"So what changed your mind, Mistress?"

"It's hard to remember why I blew him off a few years ago. He is attractive. And interesting. Maybe it was the age?"

"He's 41, right?"

"Right, about [my daughter's] age.....but he seems more....mature. Maybe it's his work experience. "

"Think about it....he's about the same years younger than you that you are younger than me, Mistress.....that's not so bad."

"I suppose so.  His father's actually younger than you are, slave....."

Ouch!

I got permission to worship, and Mistress wriggled out of those black panties, spreading her thighs to give me access to those clean shaven folds. As I went "on task" I couldn't help murmur some questions about Mistress's upcoming tryst to kindled our mutual blaze.

"So will he want you to suck his cock, Mistress?"

"I suspect so, slave.  Most guys like that. Why would he be any different?"

"Do you like that Mistress...."

"Ummmmm...... I do slave....."

"Do you want him Mistress?"

"Yes..... I definitely do, slave."

It wasn't long before Mistress was bucking against my avid lips. And afterward, she gave me permission to take my own pleasure from those luscious folds.

Hw many semi-retired slaves like me get a twofer on Fridays?