i’ve gotten instructions for my date with Sir X.
We’re meeting at his house tonight, which is actually a first time event. He apparently wasn’t comfortable having guests until He’d done some thorough cleaning. But Saturday was a big cleaning day at His house, and now He’s ready for visitors.
i’m to come home after work, have a light meal, and leave 45 minutes before i’m due at His house. No food at His house. This is an evening of “carnal pleasure,” He says.
i’ve gotten explicit instructions on what to wear ~ a dress with buttons, or a shirt with buttons and a skirt. Frigging buttons. i have exactly three shirts that have buttons. One of them is a flannel shirt. i’m pretty sure flannel is not what He has in mind.
And it wouldn’t go with a skirt anyhow. It’s a flannel shirt. Perfect for cleaning house. Going on a hayride.
i’m going to have to get a new wardrobe with buttons. Sigh.
So i get off work at 5 today, fortunately, which will give me time to get home and change clothes and ~ you know, get ready.
He will give me directions to His house ~ i haven’t gotten them yet. We went by there once, so theoretically i know where it is, but you know me, i couldn’t find it again for love or money.
i know what part of town it’s in. i have a general idea, and i could find the area on a map.
Which i’m sorely tempted to do.
i just want to see ~ if i leave work and come home, am i retracing my steps when i go to His house? Would it make more sense to take clothes and change at work, stop somewhere for a light meal, and then go to His place?
And i almost pull up google map, when it hits me ~~~
~~ O, wait! This is what got me in trouble last time! Trying to plan ahead and make sure i knew where i was going. Couldn’t just trust his directions, had to run around and see where they led ahead of time.
Ok.
Not gonna do that again… nope.
i’ll wait.
If He texts the damn directions one street at a time, i’ll wait.
i can follow directions. i can.
And maybe i’ll run over to the shopping center next to work and look for something cute to wear with buttons…
******* i haven’t forgotten about reporting back on classes for Kinky Kollege – more on that when i have a little more time ~ and when i’m not distracted by finding clothes with buttons ~ and the spanking bench awaiting me…********