Legless by CBruch,CBruch

Veronica thought for a moment and then she said, “That was James Martin. We work together. James had some documents that he needed to be countersigned. I took care of them for him.”

“Dressed like that?” I again just blurted it out.

Veronica stared at me. Gradually her stare turned into an icy glare. Finally she very quietly said “Dougie, I just told you why James was here. This morning at coffee I thought you might be the perfect man for me, but now you’re beginning to sound just like my three ex-husbands. If you’re not going to trust me, if you’re going to act jealous, then I suggest that you turn around and leave right now.”

I didn’t know what to do. I was ashamed, embarrassed, confused and very nervous. For a moment I felt like I was back with my ex-wife.

I looked at Veronica. “I ummm….”

“Dougie you may apologize for your rude behaviour, but if your next words are anything but an apology I will demand that you leave immediately.”

Veronica stood perfectly still with her arms sternly crossed over her chest.

I didn’t want to leave. I was also feeling guilty. This was our very first date. Even if Veronica was having sex with another man right before I arrived, it was really none of my business.

I took a deep breath. “Veronica I am…”

“Get down on your knees.”

“What?”

“I want you on your knees when you apologize to me.”

I stared at Veronica in dismay.

She stared back. After a moment she said, “Dougie I am waiting.”

As Veronica stared at me I suddenly realized that I was starting to get very excited. (As I have already mentioned that I often had fantasies about dominant women. This situation was beginning to feel more and more like one of those fantasies.)

I quickly made my decision, not only willing to apologize to Veronica, I was eager to do it. My entire body was tingling as I dropped to my knees. When I looked up at Veronica she was smiling and at that moment I realized that she was enjoying this every bit as much as I was.

I took a deep breath and slowly said, “Veronica I apologize for my rude behaviour. I had no right in questioning your explanation. I promise I will never do it again, please forgive me.”

Veronica reached down and gently helped me to my feet. “Dougie, I forgive you. I do understand that this was probably the first time you ever walked into this kind of a situation. I am sure that it was very confusing for you. Just remember that it will always be better for both of us if you accept my explanations without question.”

She leaned over and kissed my cheek. “I think this little misunderstanding might actually have been very fortunate. It appears that we both just learned a great deal about each other and I have to say, that I am very excited about what I just saw.”

Veronica grabbed my hand. “Come with me, you can keep me company while I get dressed”.

Veronica led me into her bedroom and I immediately noticed that the bed was a mess. The covers had all been pushed to the floor and there was a large wet spot, a puddle of spunk, in the middle of the sheet. It was obvious that the man who passed me on the stairs had just finished fucking Veronica on this bed.

Veronica noticed me staring at the wet spot and watched me for a moment. When I didn’t say anything she smiled and said; “Dougie be a dear, get a wash cloth from the bathroom and wipe that up. That stuff always get so hard and crusty if they’re allowed to dry.”

Veronica was asking me to clean another man’s semen off of her bed sheet. This was a test. She was trying to find out just how far I was willing to go. From the moment I got on my knees and apologized we both knew I had submitted to this woman’s will. There wasn’t any point in my trying to be some sort of macho person. Neither of us wanted that, now the only question that remained to be answered was just how submissive was I willing to be for this woman.

I quickly decided that I was willing to go as far as she wanted to take me.

I politely bowed my head and said, “Yes ma’am, I’ll take care of it right away.”

Veronica stared at me as I walked into the bathroom. I found a wash cloth near the sink and got it wet. When I returned she was still standing in the same spot. She wordlessly watched as I obediently wiped James Martin’s drying cum off of her bed sheet. As soon as I was done I took the soiled cloth back into the bathroom and carefully rinsed it out and then I hung it on the towel rack to dry.

When I returned Veronica was smiling. “Dougie, I am very impressed, in fact I have to admit that I find your submission very exciting.”

I was also very excited and it seemed to me that at this moment honesty was by far the best policy so I again bowed politely and said, “I am also finding it very exciting.”

Veronica took a deep breath, unfastened her robe and let it drop to the floor. Her naked body was even more gorgeous than I had imagined. I tried not to stare at her, but it was difficult.

She noticed my attempt at being polite and laughed. “It’s okay Dougie, I want you to look at me. I’m proud of my body.” She giggled. “Besides it’s your reward for being so obedient.”

I laughed and said, “Thank you very much. It’s a wonderful reward.”

Veronica winked at me and then she turned and sat down at her makeup table. “I took a shower before James got here, so all I have to do is redo my makeup, brush my hair and put on my dress. Why don’t you make my bed while I get ready.”

I grinned and again said, “Yes ma’am, I’ll take care of it right away.”

Veronica was putting on fresh eye makeup. She set her mascara brush down, turned around and looked at me. “Dougie are you enjoying this as much as I am?”

I nodded. “Yes, I believe I am.”

Veronica worked quickly. By the time I was done making her bed she had applied fresh makeup, brushed her hair and was slipping her dress over her head.

After she pulled her dress into place Veronica walked over to the bed. She turned around and allowed me to pull up the zip then she took a moment to inspect the bed and said, “Very good Dougie, this is very neat. Most men that I know do a very sloppy job when they make a bed.” She patted my butt. “You would make an excellent wife.”

She grabbed my hand. “Come on, we’re late for dinner.”

It was almost 8:30 by the time we arrived at the Highwayman. I was worried that we’d lost our reservation, but we were in luck. They had several groups who chose to linger over their dinner, so they were running late. Our tardiness turned out to be a welcome relief for the restaurant. A table was just opening up for us as we arrived.

Once we were seated, we ordered aperitifs and examined the menu while we waited for our drinks. As soon as our martinis arrived we ordered our dinner.

After the waiter was gone we both took a big sip of our cocktails and relaxed. The talk of sexual domination that had permeated the air in Veronica’s apartment was put aside and we returned to the mundane conversation of the coffee shop and continued to get to know each other. We talked about our families, our interests, our dreams and our disappointments.

We had our martinis refreshed and then when our starters arrived I ordered a bottle of wine.

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