18. When I got home, there were no lights in the living room and everything was quiet but I saw that lights were on in Klaus’ office.
I imagined him sitting there all angry waiting for me.
I could also smell the delicious aroma of food and I knew that he must have called for a take out. I wasn’t really angry and so, I wanted to play first before we ate.
I knew he was angry at the way I teased that customer and I wanted to get fucked before his anger went down.
I walked to the guest bedroom to get ready with the things I had bought and so start the evening and he picked on the second ring. This could only mean that he had been waiting for me.
“I am back. Give me a while and I will be there,” I told him and then hang up and walked to the bathroom.
I wanted to smell clean and fresh for him. I knew that Klaus was anrgy and he was patiently waiting for me to come back and cajole him some more.
I also knew that he was curious to see what other tricks I had up my sleeve because this wasn’t the first time I was doing this.
He knew that I had a surprise for him but he got impatient after more than forty minutes and I wasn’t yet in his office.
Maybe he thought I was playing him and he decided to send me a message.
“Still coming? I am still angry”
I looked at that message and smiled. I could imagine his big fingers on the phone’s keyboard typing and retyping and then sending this.
Klaus was genius when it came to business but not when it came to women. He didn’t know how to speak to a woman nicely or how to cajole them. He also didn’t know how to suageciat words and he was brutally honest to a fault.
What he didn’t know was that I was busy sprucing myself up in the guest bedroom. Because there was no camera in the bedrooms, had no idea what I was doing and the struggle I was going through.
The reason why it was taking me this long to go entice this man was because after I prepared himself I couldn’t figure out how to put on the slutty outfit that the gay man had helped me pick.
He had assured me that if this wouldn’t helped me get my man to forgive me, then, nothing else would.
My toes kept getting caught in the net stockings plus there was strange looking lingerie labelled garter. What was that even?
“What the fuck Is this?” mumbled, confused as hell but hell bent on pleasing my man.
Yes. My man.
Believe it or not, I had to watch a tutorial on You Tube to make sense of this costume from Venus. Yes I was a woman and I loved kinky but I have never worn such an outfit for anyone. This was a first.
While watching the video intently, I received a call from Klaus. It seemed the man was tired of waiting for me and I swear I would have just walked to him naked if I hadn’t planned all this.
If I abandoned this idea, then all the time I had wasted would be for nothing.
I answered the call after muting the video. “Yeah?” I said, squinting my eyes to watch what the lady in the video was doing with the straps that I didn’t pay attention to his tone.
“Sera, aren’t you supposed to be coaxing
me? So why does it sound and look like I am the one coaxing you? Was it me who flattered with a man in your presence?” Klaus asked in an aggrieved tone that made me pause what I was doing feeling guilty.
“‘Come here,” said Klaus with an imperative tone but I didn’t even show signs of moving as I started clipping in the annoying straps on the stockings that
were covering my thighs like the lady in the video was doing.
I couldn’t understand how women put up with such complicated things. I was a woman yes but some things…
It was after I had put on the entire outfit did I remember that Klaus had called me ten minutes ago asking for me to go over.
I finally put on the black floral pumps while rushing out of the guest bedroom. I knew he was going to fuck me dead because he was now really angry.
I paused to take a breather when I got to his office’s door and breathed in and. out hard to calm my nerves before opening the door slowly with a creak.
I then walked in slowly and shyly while looking at anything but him.
As soon as I walked in Klaus’ cellphone that was in his hands as if he was about to make another call dropped with a bam, his mouth agape.
If there wa one word to describe each of us, one was incredibly shy and the other was basically drooling.
It’s easy to tell which reaction belonged to whom. Klaus looked at me unable to utter even a word.
Being ogled at like that, I felt so embarrassed and pretended to straighten the cute apron with a face as red as ripe cherries and I felt myself burning with embarrassment.
I chanced a look at him and I saw his crotch tighten with the tent that was forming at his groin and I felt my throat go as dry as the desert sand.
He then walked towards me and caressed my entire body with his amorous eyes without using his hands.
“Sweet, soft and kinky,” was all he said.
“If this is your way of coaxing me, then I should get angry more often. There is no way I am going to let you walk out of this room unscathed. Come here,” he said in a hoarse voice with his fingers beckoning me to walk closer to him marking the beginning of an unforgettable night.
Oh, I was so ready and that look on his face was worth all the effort.