Charles held the pinecone in his hand, inspecting it closely. He ran his finger over the barb at the end of each petal and frowned. No, this wouldn't do
anticipation
Anticipation
I'm not sure what is more difficult. Waiting for him and letting my imagination run loose, or knowing it's been a very, very long time since we've had a Proper Session and assuming this is what he will want. The true difficulties lies in his text: I will be there sometime this afternoon. Be naked, … Continue reading Anticipation
Lunch with the Boss
The Story begins here. At precisely 1:00 p.m. I knocked on Mister's door. I'd already greeted his assistant, Barry, but I never just walked into Mister's office. I always knocked and waited. Mister had taught me this lesson a few months ago, but that's a story for another day. When I heard him bid me … Continue reading Lunch with the Boss