Well how weekends go this was pretty interesting.
I got a call Friday from my only really part time sub at this time of my life. We will call her Sally. So Sally is in high finance and has her own company and is pretty much the brains that allows myself to be almost retired and a stupidly early age in life. She came to me as a referal from another Dom who didn't feel he could give her what she desired. And her desires seemed simple enough. She wanted some time to NOT be in charge and to be told what to do and how to do it and to be disciplined if she didn't do what was desired properly.
While doing my profile on Sally I discovered that she had just recently divorced and her husband was actually a total dick.. who would have imagined.. (Okay guys I'm not male bashing here!) After listening to her comment and reading her written desires and talking long and hard to her about what would be actually demanded of her by time and duties I decided to take her on to train her then hand her off to a Dom or Domme that could give her quality time.
Some of you who know me, sort of, know I've had some crazy times lately and having another sub to train was going to be taxing on me. But to my surprise, Sally, completely bought into the whole submissive thing. She spent every weekend of six months with me and a couple of full weeks when she went on 'vacation'. She needed to decompress from her job and her situation. She has thanked me by taking on my finacial demands and has excelled in keeping me comfortable.
On top of all her distractions with her divorce, her kids, sided with her and just pissed him off even more... That's another story for some other time.
So, I got this call..."Hey, I know I am supose to be at your place but I have a major charity thing that I have to be at. You wanna go rub elbows with some snobby wealthy people?" (How could I resist)
"Sure, what's the dress?"
"Mostly formal..I'm not wearing a gown but a proper black dress and jewelry."
"Okay, I can do that."
"Need to be there by 8:30 and have a car from my place but could you come over earlier? I have another favor to ask."
Well that usually makes me pause.. I hate being me sometimes.. I agree and she explains that she will show me when I get there...
Okay... dress was no big deal.. I have lots of 'proper' charity event dresses (and some very improper ones as well ((wink))). So I drive to her place. I've been out there more than once but tonight was different. I was met at the door by her daughter who greeted me warmly and invited me in. She complemented me on my choice of evening wear. And escourted me into the living room where her brother was as well.. Now the daughter is 21 and her brother is 23 and they know me as Mom's friend. Before Sally can intervene I get the questions..
"What are your intentions with our mother?" (WTF?)
"Are you and mom dating?" (Oh lord)
"Where do you and mom meet." (Oh good grief)
Enter Sally.... "Hey, guys, stop it!"
Then the apologies and the stammering.... and I looked at the pair of them... "What if your Mom and I were dating?"
That surprised Sally to no end and they both looked at each other.. the daughter.. "That would be cool... my Mom always smiles when you are around. i think you make her happy." (A bit of a shock) The son, "yeah Mom is happier but I'm having a bit of an issue wrapping my brain around my mom and you.. I mean... it's okay.. but... ew!"
That made me laugh out loud. "Why Ew, your mom is so sexy.. look at her.."
Brother.. "Okay that's enough, that's... my MOM!"... pause.."And I mean, just thinking about about you two..."
I interrupted... "Sleeping together?"
Brother.."Oh god! My eyes... my eyes are burning..."
Sally was a bit embrassed to say the least.
I said, "Guys, it's no surprise that I am mostly Lesbian. And if your mother wanted to date me publicly or privately i would have no objections. But what is most important is that your mom be happy. I'm happy that we've had this discussion. And maybe sometime we can all get drunk and I'll tell you some secrets.."
Sally..."NO I Don't think so!'
Daughter, "That's her MOM voice."
So the next half hour was more of the same with them probing and me deflecting and actually telling them the truth but them not really believing anything and Sally being so much at home and relaxed and laughing at me embarrassing her son to death, but her daughter was hanging on every word.
So yeah, the home life that Sally has is something I would love to be around. So much fun and laughter even with the dick dad still lurking in the back ground.
So we finally get to leave... while driving to the event, Sally apologized twenty times... and I smiled, "So, are we dating?" And she got quiet and said, "I don't know."
That was good enough for me... and she did scoot a bit closer to me and whispered.. "I think you need to discipline me.. I'm having naughty thoughts.. and I really need to focus on the event."
I laughed and told her that if she did well she would get disciplined and if she did poorly she would really get disciplined.. She liked that. And off we went.
And I love her perfume...
So I finally ask what the event is for and find out it is for the public library system in Chicago. There is a downfall in financing with all the budget shit with the State of Illnois and they were going to have to cut employees and other events so this was to get donations to help out.
Now yet another side bar. Some of you here know that I've had a huge Girl Crush on one of the Librarians here in Chicago. To the point of bring her her dinner on several evenings. And we have gone out several times however while I am thinking it's a date.. she thinks it's girls night out. She is completely straight and has no interest in the really hot redhead that keeps making passes all the time. The final straw was when I just up and told her that i was gay and was really hoping that she might like to go out on a date with me and let me just be me... and she kind of was unnerverd by the whole thing. And she basically terminated our friendship. which was a valid way to do things.. sucked for me but it was her right.
She has called me a couple of times.. okay a few times and I've answered a couple of times but mostly don't answer or return calls. They were just informaional calls basically.
So we show up at this fancy country club and the limo (yes, limo) (so fancy it was) pulled up and the door opened and Sally got out and then I got out and the doorman was looking for more.. and I said, "Just us chickens tonight." He was confused.
Inside was lovely, and I knew several people there. The normal community as well as the kink community was represented there. Even Zeus was there, in his non Zeus position. And he greeted me just as old friends do. I know he was curious as hell but minded his own manners... Sally came up to me looking at her phone with a look of OMG..and she showed me.... her facebook stated that she was now in a relationship with PhD my initial and last name.. misspelled. I just laughed out loud.. and her daughter wasn't answering her phone... I smiled. "You've been hacked!" She said, "I need your skills with that one."
So the evening went off as planned.. Sally made her speech and gave a more than generous donation and I gave her a check as well to help out and I nodded to Zeus who matched my donation and the other kniksters seemed to get the hint.
And while all this is going on my Crush Girl comes up behind me and taps me on the shoulder...yeah..you all know that feeling...
She thanked me for the donation and asked how I was and what I had been doing. Said she missed seeing me at the Library. I responded that I thought it better just to read stuff electronicly for the time being. She smiled that melt me smile and said she understood. Then asked if we could talk later.. i said sure.. and she was gone.
Sally slid up to me and asked if we were breaking up? I could have punched her.. She was laughing at me.. her Mistress...well ... it was funny as hell.
So the DJ was good and when he started playing disco music Sally got all rhythmic and wanted to dance so i grabbed her and we hit the floor. Yes I know how to dance disco, okay I was just out of the womb but I know the music and the moves... And so we did. It was Soooooo much fun. And when Thriller finally hit it I was just having a blast. Oh yeah, there was much drinking..but Sally was more sober to the situation and when a slow dance started I approached and she guided me off the floor... a good move on her part. I had just allowed myself to just be me in public for the first time in fucking ages..and I liked it. And even Sally was enjoying the hell out of it but still we need to be proper in the public especially with snoopy photogs all around. Sally went to talk to some of her people and I found a place to sit for a bit... a couple of Doms I knew stopped to talk but no shop talk.. it's understood. They loved seeing me out and about and not the malificent figure I projected at the private parties I used to attend. We all had a nice time.. then Marion the Librarian came by.
It was polite chatter for most of the discussion and I can do that. I focused on her mouth as she talked and didn't allow myself to look her over or into her eyes. yeah a sucker for those eyes...anyway I thought I heard her say I needed to give her a call sometime.. and I snapped to and asked.. did you say.. give you a call.. and she said yes. Now i was confused and i hate being confused.
Well the bell struck one and my shoes were still glass but the coach was waiting for us. So Sally and I along with all the rest of the guest filed out and off in our various rides. Once we got back to her place I witnessed Mom-mode about hacking her facebook and both her children laughing and blaming the other one...I told her son he needed a hobby or a date and i had a niece he should meet. He stopped laughing and asked her name and etc... poor kid, I might just introduce them.. that will teach him.
As I was leaving Sally walked me to the door and we actually kissed good night. She mentioned the needing for discipline and she would be over in the afternoon for the rest of the weekend. I smiled and told her to be ready for something appropriate. and I squeezed her ass and left.
Now she knows when I'm horny she only gets light abuse and then it's a lot of sex....I had to get my mind right. LOL
This was an amazing weekend for me. I have a 45 year old that feels a need to feel my crop and flogger on her ass and other lovely places and a 20 something that needs me to call her. Hell maybe I'm having a rebound time, or, I am critically ill and no one has told me.
Alright more in the future, perhaps.
god, they are both hot as well.....sigh