I was in the middle of my thoughts when she emerged from the hallway, leading to I assume her bedroom, fully clothed. (I’d never admit it to anyone ...else, but I was truly disappointed she didn’t come back clothed in the towel). ‘I didn’t expect you to come, I always thought of you as a prompt kind of guy. And when you didn’t show at 8:30, I figured you missed my note.’ I was stunned at her voice, it suited her figure perfectly, innocent but mysterious in the same sense. I was still confused. We should invite the whole office over to meet the real you, then you won’t have to hide anymore. You could just be yourself.” “No! Cindy please, I’d have to leave town. It’d destroy my life. Please, you can’t,” I pleaded as flashes of what my life would become rattled my mind. A wicked grin appeared on Cindy’s face, “Don’t worry sweetie, I’ll keep your secret, as long as you do everything I say.” “Yes, Mistress, anything you want, I’ll do whatever you want,” I babbled in desperation. Cindy. She was in jeans and a tee, nothing unsual. I watched to see what she was going to do. Maybe I could use some of her pointers. She dusted, eww that wasnt for me. Then she layed on the bed and put their big screened television on. Watching something I couldnt tell what it was. The screen wasnt facing my way. But she was working on her nipples and reached over for yet another toy. I watched as she took her pants off then her panties. She was getting off to what ever she was watching. I dont know. Anne had a pot of coffee ready, and after she quickly put the dishes in the dishwasher, she brought the coffee into the comfortable living room and put on some quiet classical music. We sat on the sofa sipping coffee for a while, and listening to the music. The wine may have gone to my head because I found myself reaching out and putting an arm over Anne's shoulders. She turned to me and gave me my first kiss. "This keeps getting better," I thought. I put my other arm around her and pulled her.