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Chapter 4

My dreams were again full of faceless naked woman doing all kinds of delicious things to my body. If I was going to wake up this hard every morning, I would definitely need extra-long showers. Jeez, I felt like a fifteen year old again, I don't remember the last time I was this hard over a chick I'd never seen before.

I'd decided to work from home, still too keyed up to focus on much of anything. Maria helpfully forwarded any email I needed to take care of, but I mostly had my calculator and spread sheets to occupy my time. Around one I took a food break realizing I hadn't checked my personal email all day, so after a piss and a sandwich, I did.

I had an email confirming my form submission and another requesting my presence on Thursday at two pm with Angela. I opened my calendar to make sure I didn't have any meetings scheduled before I agreed to the time. Lucky for me, there wasn't anything in the afternoon.

I knuckled down to work as my teleconference with my mom and the Kensington group was in an hour.

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Thursday I woke up with a rager. It was crazy how my body was reacting just over the thoughts of this place. I think I had more boners this week than in the past year. Pretty pathetic when you think about it. I had yet another extra long wank session in my shower before heading to work.

I had to keep visualizing my mom in a bikini to keep my dick under control; it was going to be a long six hours before I headed to Phantasy. I received a confirmation email late yesterday reminding me to go to the back side of the building.

Finally, finally, finally! I thought when the alert on my blackberry sounded off. I practically jumped out of my seat ala Fred Flintstone. I was beyond excited and to be honest a little wary. The drive to Phantasy didn't take long as it was closer to my work than my condo. I parked and strolled into the innocuous black door.

The lobby was nicely decorated with leather chairs. I walked to the receptionist desk to check in.

"Hi, I'm Lauren. How may I help you? "The blonde at the desk looked me up and down before meeting my eyes.

"Edward Cullen. I have an appointment with Angela." I responded ignoring her eye fuck.

"Right this way, Mr. Cullen." Lauren stood and directed me to follow her. It's too bad I didn't like blondes because her ass was decent. She opened a door and ushered me in. "Have a seat, Angela will be right with you. Please help yourself to anything in the fridge." She said as she shut the door behind her.

I helped myself to water and sat down, trying to quell the nervousness. After about five minutes, the door opened and an attractive brunette walked in with an ipad in her hand. "Hi, Edward, I'm Angela." She said, putting her hand out for me to shake. "Let's get down to it, shall we." She sat across from me and opened a window on her tablet.

"So most of the things you checked are pretty standard. What I want to go over with you are the things you didn't check, the girl you're looking for and our rules. Before we start, do you have any questions for me?" She looked at me expectantly.

"Not yet, but I might ask as we go along, if that's ok?"

"Of course it is." She smiled. "Let's start with the girl you want. Brunette on the slight side. How do you feel about enhanced breasts? "

"Natural breasts only and size doesn't matter. And while we're on the subject, I want natural bush too. Not seventies porn bush, nicely trimmed landing strip or shaped. None of that pre-pubescent bare shit." I practically shouted. "Sorry, that might have been more information than you wanted." I said sheepishly.

"That's fine; it helps me match you up." She scanned back to her ipad. "Let's cover some of what you left blank. BDSM hard and soft. Do you know anything about it?"

"Not really. I do know I don't want to use any kind of a whip or flogger thing on anyone. It's not my thing."

"What about the light stuff then? Handcuffs, blindfolds maybe light spanking with your hand?" She explained.

"For me to do to her or her to do to me?" I was leery about letting some chick smack my ass.

"Either, or. The choice is yours of course. That's what we do here, we cater to you."

"Oh, ok. Is this something I can think about and choose later?"

"Everything can be changed around. What we do is try to give you a companion that matches your tastes. This way you'll get more comfortable with her and her with you. Then you can discuss what you'd like to try together."

"That makes sense. Let's move on."

Angela went through the rest of my list only stopping to answer my questions. She cleared a bunch of shit up which helped me out. She finally shut her ipad cover and stood up.

"Well, Edward. You'll hear directly from me tomorrow with the information of your girl's name and what time to be back here. Thanks for coming in. If you have any other questions, don't hesitate to call."

She walked me back out to the front door. I walked to my car feeling lighter and looking forward to my first date? Encounter? What do I call it?

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