Chapter 1

I’m sitting in a little upscale bar in the late afternoon. Excited and nervous. Tate and I have been talking for several months after we met online. We quickly learned that we want the same things but also wanted to talk before we met.

I’m dressed just as he requested, a tight, mid thigh length black skirt with a tight red camisole and my denim jacket, red boy short lace panties and no bra. Tate told me to wear my red jeweled butt plug and silver nipple clamps, they looked like a large bolt with four small screws to keep my nipples hard. “Make sure they’re good and tight, I want it to feel good but a bit of pain too”, he had told me.

Tate is a police officer, strong and fit, not in the obnoxious “I live at the gym” kind of way. He liked to run and box to keep himself in shape. He’s tall with short dark brown hair. We’ve shared so many pictures with each other. Both clothed and naked. My favorites are the ones right after we’ve cum.

I was to sit and wait with a glass of water. My phone tucked away in my purse. I wondered if he was late intentionally, or if something happened at work to keep him late. Suddenly I hear his voice. “ Please bring me a beer and a strawberry margarita for the lady and two menus”. Don’t look up, don’t look up I keep thinking to myself. I’m not supposed to look around until I have permission!!

The chair next to mine quietly pulls out and he sits next to me. He put his right index finger under my chin and lifts my face to his. He gives me a small peck of a kiss on my lips. I feel it, all the way down to my now very wet pussy. Those little red panties are soaked.

“I’m proud of you for waiting just as I told you to, I’ve been watching you”, he says quietly. “We can have a light dinner, I don’t want us to eat too much but we will need our energy tonight.”

“I want you to go to the restroom, remove your panties and bring them back to me.”, he says before I can say anything at all. I do as he says, quickly and without question.