Cindy woke up the next morning, had a small breakfast, and enjoyed a couple hours of her day off before suddenly remembering what had happened the night before. The nervousness and anxiety came flooding back to her as she thought about standing up on that stage with everyone staring at her. While that whole experience had been traumatic enough, her attention now drifted to what Tony and the mystery caller would want from her.

Cindy had known Tony for a number of years. He was a kind guy, not quite a friend, but an acquaintance from the club. He was a few inches taller than Cindy, handsome, and in good physical condition. The more she thought about him the more she liked the idea of seeing him at his house. Cindy was not an aggressive dater, but when the right guy came along she could not deny her interest. Her imagination was beginning to run wild. His need for her assistance was probably completely innocent and she should not worry. He wouldn’t ask her to do something she couldn’t do. It is probably a small task, she thought. Maybe something that just needs an extra set of hands. Again with the hands. Cindy liked a strong pair of hands. Maybe this visit would give her some time to get to know him better. Maybe she wanted to get to know him better.

That afternoon an email arrived with contact info for Tony. Cindy emailed him and soon she received an invitation to come to his house the following Saturday at 11am. Lunch would be provided. The gears in Cindy’s brain started turning and her imagination began playing out ways in which they would be working close to each other. Maybe their arms would touch briefly. She found herself clenching her thighs together thinking of Tony’s hands, and the possibility of being in a close situation with him. With their meeting a week away there was plenty of time for these ideas to wander and stir up her naughty desires.

On Sunday, Cindy received an email about the mysterious person on the phone. His name was Joe, he was new to the area, and had only joined the club a few months ago. He had recently purchased a vacation home in the countryside nearby, and had joined the club in the hopes of meeting some of his new neighbors. He asked Cindy if she would simply join him for dinner. She would be the first person in town that he would meet, and he wanted to learn about her, the club, and the town in general.

Cindy breathed a sigh of relief. This would not involve work or labor of any sort. It was just a meal and friendly talking. It was going to be much easier than she had expected. In fact, it was almost a date.

She exchanged a few emails with Joe to work out the details. He had selected a very fancy restaurant in the next town over. He would pick her up at 6pm. He said he had quite a bit of travel planned for his business, but he was expecting to be at his country home next Saturday. He hoped that she would be available.

Cindy was quite intrigued by this mysterious Joe, and hastily typed a reply confirming their date, or rather dinner, for Saturday. Just before hitting send she realized it was the same day she was going to work for Tony. Could she fit them both in? Tony wanted to see her at 11am. That should give her enough time to work for him, return home, shower and get ready to go by 6pm. She hit send and sat back to admire what she had done. She had just scheduled two dates for the same day. Well, not exactly dates, but you just never know.