It had been four days since Daniel's first engagement, and his memories were so vivid that it seemed he could still smell the aroma of sex in the air. Each morning he would wake up thinking about the sex. Then he would think about the huge tip Mrs. Greenberg had given him, and he would wear a smile and a hard-on all the way to the bathroom. Daniel was not sure whether this new business was going to succeed, but he sure liked the way it was starting.
On this particular morning, as he was getting ready for work, the phone rang. He picked it up, thinking it might be someone from work, and was surprised to hear an unfamiliar voice.
"Daniel? This is Susan Adkins – from the party last week?"
"Susan. Yes. Hello. How are you?" Daniel said, somewhat caught off guard.
"I'm fine. I mean – the reason I'm calling is that I enjoyed the party last week and I'm hoping ... well, that is, I'm hoping you'll give me a job. If your company hires women," she added quickly in a very quiet voice.
"Susan. Yes, of course we do," Daniel said hesitantly. "But let's not jump the gun. Why don't we meet and talk about it? What are you doing tonight, say around seven?"
"I don't have any plans. I mean, tonight at seven would be fine," Susan said, excited that she had finally forced herself to make this call.
"Would you mind meeting me at my home?" Daniel asked.
"No, of course not."
Then let me give you directions.
"That's okay. I already know where you live. I hope you don't mind. I got Mrs. Greenberg to tell me."
"No, that's fine," Daniel assured her. Then, after confirming their meeting time, he said his goodbyes.
During the day, Daniel spent a good deal of his time thinking about that call. He had just met Susan the previous week – at his first engagement as the "G-String Butler." The party had been a small, all woman bridge group, and Susan had arrived with her mother.
She was a small, shy girl – Susan, that is. She couldn't be more than about 20, Daniel thought. Her mother, on the other hand, could have played linebacker for the Eagles. Daniel had served the women at the party in all sorts of ways, but Susan's mother had made a point of showing her disapproval. She had been the only woman present who had ignored Daniel completely. If she ever found out that Susan wanted to work for him, well, Daniel had no doubt that the shit would really hit the fan. It was a thought that made this meeting all the more interesting.
After work, Daniel quickly ate dinner and straightened up around the house. Then, promptly at seven, the doorbell rang.
"Come in. Come in," Daniel said, leading Susan into his home office. "Have a seat," he said, indicating one of the chairs in front of his desk.
He sat at his desk and took a moment to look at Susan more closely. He was astonished by the transformation. Last week she had looked drab, wearing an outfit that was entirely shapeless. She had given Daniel the impression that she was a shy girl likely to become a spinster librarian. What sat before him tonight though, looked like an entirely different woman. She had done her hair so that blond ringlets framed her flawless face. She had worn a sheer white blouse, a jacket, and a short pleated skirt. She had applied her makeup artfully, and she wore a black choker at her throat. Her look was somewhere between that of a schoolgirl and that of a businesswoman. But the black leather choker was the item that really made the outfit. It gave her a sexy, slutty, submissive look. As Susan crossed her shapely legs, Daniel couldn't help but feel a strong surge of desire.
