The Anniversary...
A Quiet meal...
The email had been short and to the point.
He had told her which restaurant to meet him at and when, what he wanted her to wear, even what perfume to use, and ended it with a terse statement about displeasing him.
No term of endearment, nothing friendly about it at all, but that didn stop her stomach churning at the thought of their being out to dinner in public together, the first time.
It had taken teen age sex some time to find teen age sex the place he had specified, she hadn been up west for so long, but she had arrived with a couple of minutes to spare, and was now standing next teen age sex to teen age sex his table with her eyes teen age sex lowered waiting for him to speak.
"On the chair in front of you there is a small gift for you. I want you to go in the powder room now and see what you can do with them. But don take too long I have already ordered for the two of us." His voice now short and to the point too.
She picked the gift wrapped box from the table and disappeared behind the ladies room door, and teen age sex only then did his face show his pleasure at having her with him.
She closed the door behind her and teen age sex leaned against it for a short moment, gathering her wits about her, and then put the box on the vanity counter.
Opening the it she found nestling in tissue paper a little set of flat pink enamelled nipple clamps, a pink jelly butt plug and a soft pink lace garter.
And there was a note penned by him on pink paper, asking her to hurry back to him once she had adorned herself.
She flushed as she opened the top buttons on her dress and clamped her own nipples, inflicting such exquisite pain on herself, and lifting her foot slid the garter up until it was but a couple of inches from her sex.
The plug teen age sex was a more of a challenge, he knew she was no contortionist but she managed with a little bit of ingenuity to get the thing settled comfortably inside her.
Looking at herself in the mirror, her skin teen age sex flushed bright pink to match the gifts, she buttoned herself up, smoothed the fabric of the summer dress over her form, gave teen age sex her butt a little wiggle, and rejoined him at the table.
