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exciting to her tonight. She sat awaiting the next morsel of food. He helped himself to a couple of pieces of seafood before returning his attention to Natalie with this behavior being repeated through the remainder of the meal. When the appetizer was finished, he ordered a main course, again with no consultation and so it went.
    When it came time for dessert, he waved the waitress away, saying , “No dessert tonight Marie. There is plenty of time for dessert and it would be so naughty to overindulge.”
    Again Natalie’s jaw dropped before she regained her self-control, excusing herself to go to the bathroom. When she stood, he stood as well , and as she walked away from the table she was repeating his words in her mind. It would be so naughty . There was nothing overt about that comment, she thought. Why did she find it so damned erotic? On reaching the bathroom, she found she was wetter than she had realized and more than a little flushed. Confused by her feelings, which she seemed to have little control over, she decided to close out her dinner date quickly and get away from this ‘Mr. James’.
    On returning to the table, he stood as she approached, sitting down only when she did. She noted this overt display of old style manners which only served to remind her how rare it was to see such displays these days. She could not help but be impressed. She realized he had already paid the check, and there looked to be a sizable tip on the table. He then stood, smiled and said, “Thank you for being such a delightful dinner companion. I must take my leave.” He held out his hand, which she took and felt his firm hand envelop hers as he gently shook it before kissing the back of it like before.
    “It has been an interesting experience Mr. James ,” she replied. With his other hand he held out a business card which she took automatically without taking her eyes off his.
    “Call me.” And he was gone.
    She looked down at the burgundy colored card. In flowery black writing it simply stated his name and cell phone number, but what took Natalie’s interest, and made her heart skip a beat, was the small mask, a pair of dangling handcuffs and a riding crop taking up the left side of the card. She had no intention of calling him and very nearly screwed the card up and left it on the table, but almost without thinking, she threw it into her handbag.
    On her way home, she ran the evening’s events through her mind . She could hardly believe the breathless arrogance of the man. There were a number of things that fascinated her: his looks; his smile; his obvious intelligence. She dug his card out of her hand bag and studied it once again before she crawled into bed, leaving it propped up against her bedside lamp. Turning out the light, she could feel the tautness of her firm nipples as she lay there, one hand drifting down to her newly wet vulva. She held her hand over it, clamping her legs together with Mr. James on her mind, until sleep overtook her. Deep inside her subconscious, she knew she would not be able to resist making that call.

Chapter 2 – The date
     
    Natalie awoke before her alarm. As she reached over to turn her light on, her hand hit the card she had left there the night before. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes, she looked at it once again, and thoughts of last night came flooding back. When she thought about his arrogance and self-confidence and the way she had been treated, she threw the card across the bed in disgust. “He doesn’t deserve me,” she said aloud.
    Stepping into the shower, the jets of water hit her breasts , and although they caused her to startle and jump back, her nipples hardened nonetheless, and thoughts of him flooded back. Wondering about the fact that he had not even touched her except to shake and kiss the back of her hand, she said to herself, “Why am I even thinking about him?”
    As long as it had been since she had been with a man, she thought back to her first close up view of