Both of our partners returned home that night after their trips. Christi and I were unable to talk that night, but it was difficult for me to get the entire weekend off my mind. The next day was a normal back-to-work day.
Around 10:00 a.m., I finally sent her a text asking, “Are you okay?”
She responded almost immediately with, “I am great. But you owe me, Mister.” And, of course, with a smiling face emoji. We texted back and forth for the next few days. It did not appear either of our partners was planning any trips soon. The texts contained lots of sexual innuendos and kept me excited about seeing each other the next time.
Three weeks later, my partner told me that she had to work on a Saturday. She is the manager of a busy real estate office, so she occasionally has weekend duty. I sent a message to Christi and asked if she wanted her surprise on Saturday.
Her response? "Yes!"
Now it was up to me to prepare a surprise that would equal the one she gave me. As I planned, I reflected back on the few hours we had spent together. After not seeing one another for years, we had phone sex one night. The next day she had given me an incredible hand job and blow job. And I still had not touched her.
My partner had to be at work at 8:30 on Saturday morning and would be working all day. Christi’s husband was playing golf with his friends, so he, too, would be gone all day. Texting back and forth, we decided we had four hours. I asked her to come to my office at 9:00 a.m. Be hungry, and dress casually were my instructions.
My office was located in a busy area of town, but no one would be there on a Saturday. I had a desk, conference table, sofa, and two leather chairs in the office. I frequently met with senior-level executives, so I had to maintain an upper-scale setting. My office was located in the center of smaller offices and had a single door going in.
We had a caterer who did a number of events for my company each year, so I asked them to prepare breakfast for two, deliver and set it up at 8:30, and pick up the equipment and supplies on Monday.
I arrived at 8:45 and entered my office. The food was nicely set up and prepared. The conference table had been set up for two people. The food smelled wonderful.
Precisely at 9:00, Christi sent me a text that she had arrived. I walked to the main entrance, opened the door, and welcomed her in. She was wearing a royal blue shirt that buttoned up the front. The top two buttons were undone, enough to gently tease but not too revealing. She wore white shorts. She also wore flat sandals. She was dressed perfectly for a casual weekend day out.
She entered the building, gave me a quick peck on the cheek, and asked, “Do I get my surprise today?” I took her hand and led her to my office. When she entered, she expressed her approval of my decorating. And then she saw the breakfast, that resulted in her arms around my neck and a deep kiss.
The caterer outdid herself with the breakfast she prepared. There was fresh fruit, French toast, bacon, scrambled eggs, and muffins. There was also freshly brewed coffee and a bottle of champagne with orange juice. Christi told me several times how impressed she was. We talked and laughed through breakfast.