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Views: 1213 Created: 2018.08.15 Updated: 2018.08.15

The Generous Neighbor

Part 4

On Tuesday evening, Tom pulled out of his driveway and pulled up in front of Janet’s house. At exactly 6pm she walked out her front door. Just as instructed she was wearing a little black dress, and her hair was tied back with a black silk ribbon. This dress was more form fitting that Janet usually wore, and Tom felt certain that her breast looked larger in some way. She settled into the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt. The shoulder belt fit nicely across her chest, accentuating her bust even more.

“I almost didn’t recognize you without your glasses.” Tom joked.

“I decided to travel lite this evening.” she replied, smiling at him and giving a little wink.

Tom realized she was not even carrying a purse. He was impressed.

“I’m hungry. Are you ready?” he asked.

“Yes.” she said.

Tom pulled out and headed towards the restaurant.

“Its nice to be going out for dinner, just the two of us. I enjoyed the evening with you and Melissa very much, but I’ve really been looking forward to spending the evening with you.” Tom said.

“I agree. Melissa is wonderful, but I think we can have a good time on our own.”

“I don’t mean to pry, but, how do you know Melissa?” Tom asked.

“I work for her.”

“What line of work is that?” Tom inquired.

“Melissa is a lawyer. She specializes in defending people with alternative lifestyles.” She explained.

“Alternative life styles?”

“While the law is fairly clear about not discriminating against people based on race, religion, gender, etc.. It is not as clear about someone who dressing up in latex squirrel costumes, and spanks their partner with a kitchen spatula. Melissa works to defend those sorts of clients when their unusual personal life choices are being held against them unfairly.”

“Wow. I’d never thought of that. I bet her clients are very thankful to find her.” he said.

“Yes they are, and over the years Melissa has picked up an idea or two from her cases.” Janet gave Toms a devious smile.

“And what do you do?” Tom asked.

“I started working for her as a paralegal intern during college. After I graduated Melissa hired me full time to run the office. A few years ago, when business was slow, we started spending more time socially together, and discovered that we, how should I say, share some common interests.”

Janet uncrossed her legs and recrossed them the other way. Tom hoped Janet was developing a little craving between her legs that needed attention. Hopefully this evening would end with Tom getting to uncross those legs again.

“Well, I'll confess that many of Melisa’s ideas were new to me, but I enjoyed them very much. I enjoyed you very much too, and I wouldn't object to learning some more from her sometime, if the time was right.” Tom looked over at Janet who was slightly blushing.

“I will let her know.” Janet said, adjusting her legs again.

This date was off to a good start Tom thought.

Tom pulled up to the valet stand. He got out of the car and took the ticket from the attendant while another of the attendants opened Janet's door for her. Tom circled the car to join Janet, and they proceeded to the restaurant.

“I've heard of this place but I've never been here before. I'm so excited to try it.” Janet confessed.

“It used to be a train station back in the twenties.” Tom said. “They did a great job restoring it.”

Tom opened the door for Janet and let her walk in ahead of him. He glanced down and noticed this little black dress was hugging her ass nicely too. The maitre d’ told them their table would be ready in just few minutes, and they were welcome to wait in the bar area. Tom stepped up to the bar and ordered two glasses of wine. He handed the first one to Janet, and then picked up his own. He raised his glass and Janet followed.

“To friendly neighbors.” Tom toasted.

Janet smiled, nodded, and the two of them took a sip. They walked around admiring the building. Tom caught a few other guys stealing a glance at Janet when she wasn't looking. Even another woman gave Janet a look up and down in an admiring way. Tom was quite pleased that others found his date attractive, and they didn't even know about Janet’s secret side. Tom reached his free hand into his pocket and discreetly adjusted his swelling cock.

The maitre d’ waved at Tom and pointed towards the dining room. Tom walked up behind Janet and said “Our table is ready. It's over here.” He put one hand on her back to guide her in the right direction. She turned and started walking towards the table, moving slowly, so that Tom could keep his hand on her back. Where Tom expected to feel her bra strap he was surprised to feel a much larger and thicker band. As she walked and her dress fabric shifted slightly he let his hand slide a bit. This band felt almost like multiple strands of rope. Tom's cock jumped as his mind raced to imaging what Janet was hiding. He was excited to think that she was including something secretly naughty in their otherwise dignified evening out in public. At the table the maitre d’ pulled out Janet’s chair for her. As they sat he asked “The wine in your glass, shall I bring you a bottle?”

“Thank you. “ replied Tom.

The two of them looked around and then at each other.

“This place is beautiful.” Janet said. “It is so fun to be sitting in the middle of an old train station.”

“Yes it is.” Tom agreed. “And the food is excellent. Are you comfortable?”

“Oh yes.” Janet smiled, and took a sip of her wine. He continued to look at her.

“Are YOU comfortable?” Tom asked again in a quieter voice.

Janet paused, sat up straight, looked straight at tom, and whispered “Yes.”

Tom paused for a moment to collect his courage, and then said “When I touched your back...I though I felt...I don't know.”

Janet closed her eyes for a moment, smiled, and then opened them. “Melissa helped me get dressed this afternoon, before I left work. It was her idea, and I couldn't really say no to her.” Janet now began to blush, knowing that her secret was going to come out.

“She helped you get dressed? Really? Is this another surprise she planned for me?”

“She does like being in control”, Janet admitted.

“So now I have to wait until after dinner to unwrap this little gift? I'd say she also has a little streak of mean in her.” Tom stated.

He pursed his lips, squinted, and gave his best impatient face.

“I'm sorry.” Janet said. She thought for a moment, took a big drink of wine, drew a deep breath, reached out to Tom and said, “Pass me your phone.”

Tom was surprised, but he gave his phone to Janet. She stood up, said “I'll be right back”, and walked away.

Tom wasn't sure what to make if this, but just then the waiter came to the table. He handed one menu to Tom and placed the other on the table for Janet.

Tom took advantage of Janet being away to ask the waiter, “Could you do me big favor? Could you put three grapes into your deep freezer right now, and bring them out after dinner as a surprise dessert?”

“Not a problem.” The waiter replied. “I'll be back in a few minutes to take your order.”

Tom refilled Janet's wine glass generously and then looked over the menu. A few minutes later Janet returned to the table, handed Tom's phone to him, and took a drink of wine. She didn't say anything, but gave Tom a naughty smile.

Tom looked at her for a moment, trying to read her eyes, but Janet didn't flinch. He then unlocked his phone and opened the folder of camera photos. There he discovered 6 new photos. He quickly flipped thru them, zooming in occasionally to see the details. The pictures had been taken in the women's restroom, and in them Janet's dress was unzipped and pulled down to her waist. Wrapped around her upper torso was red rope forming a sort of harness that resembled a bra, but did not have cups. In fact it appeared to function just the opposite of cups. The bands of rope wrapping around her crossed in the center of her chest squeezing her breasts from above and below. Around the back the ropes joined in a beautifully tied knot that lay flat and wide, with many loops weaving over and under. The ropes running up over her shoulders came down in front on the outsides of her breasts. They wrapped up and down around the chest bands, adding more pressure to the squeeze, and finally meeting in the center of her chest. The ends of the ropes had been spliced into stainless steel eyelets which were joined together with a very small padlock. One of the pictures was a close up of this connection, and the words PROPERTY OF MELISSA could be seen engraved on the lock. The picture also provided a great profile view of Janet's right breast, showing how much the squeezing rope was causing her breast to protrude forward. Janet's nipple was fully erect and pointing straight out.

Overall the rope harness was as much a work of art as it was an erotic accessory. Tom again needed to adjust the swelling in his pants. He did one last flip thru the pictures, turned off his phone, and looked back up at Janet.

Janet was sitting calmly, smiling at Tom. Her wine glass was empty.

Tom smiled back, not exactly sure what to say. He thought to himself you are so fucking hot, and you are very naughty, and how did I get so lucky, and I love the way you surprise me, and what do you have planned for me tonight, but he just sat there in amazement. Finally he said “Please tell Melissa, thank you, from me.”

“I certainly will” Janet replied.

Just them the water walked up to the table.

“What can I get the two of you this evening?” He asked, while refilling Janet's glass.

Janet had not yet picked up her menu. Since returning from the restroom she had just been looking at Tom, (and apparently downing her wine.)

“I'll have the filet mignon, medium rare.” Tom said

“Very good.” The waiter replied. Then turning to Janet, “And for you?”

Janet didn't move, she stayed looking directly at Tom. He stared back into her eyes. After a long pause Tom said “She'll have the Spanish risotto.”

The waiter asked Janet, “Would you like that mild, medium, or extra spicy?”

Again Janet did not take her gaze off Tom. She raised her eyebrows slightly to let Tom know the ball was in his court. Starring back at her he answered slowly, “She'll have it extra spicy.”

“Excellent choice.” The waiter said to Tom, in a tone of voice that not only conveyed approval in choice of food, but also his approval in choice of date.

As the waiter walked away Janet mouthed the words thank you.

After a sip of wine Tom said “ Where were we?”

“Melissa likes being in control.” Janet said.

“Right. And you enjoy being controlled?” Tom asked.

“Well, it's not that simple. I have learned that sometimes letting others make decisions for me relieves me of the responsibility and the pressure of being in charge. I get to focus my thoughts on other things instead. It's a trade of sorts, but I've learned that I like that trade.”

“That's an interesting point of view.” Tom said. “I've never thought of being submissive as freeing.”

“It is freeing, but that doesn't mean it's easy.” Janet added. “Like that night you came over to my house for dinner. I didn't make any decisions that evening, but I worked hard in other ways. I had to accept and receive whatever was given to me, with composure and grace. Even though I was completely tied down, couldn't move, couldn't see or hear the two of you, I was exhausted at the end of the night. There was only two of you, right?” Janet looked a little concerned.

Tom said “Well, actually… Yes, there was only two of use.” His teasing earned a little giggle of relief from Janet.