The two black wristbands was a nice touch I thought, especially with my short riding crop dangling from one wrist.Time for action I think, I had waite... for so long for this moment and was going to savor every second, it would be filmed in my brain to re-play anytime I wish in the future."You may enter now"He walked in and I could see the look of utter astonishment on his young face as he gazed upon me, "eyes down" I ordered him, you promised total obedience so lets see how you adhere to. But the ones that approached him seemed too gay, and he knew Delilah didn’t want that. So he pressed on, getting more nervous and worried as time ticked by.He imagined waiting Delilah, back in her room, legs open in the large chair at the vanity, playing with herself in the mirror. Delilah liked to masturbate in the mirror, sometimes she would make Brad watch her while she watched herself, her toes curling into the mirror as her legs were up on her own vanity at home, her pink vibe sliding in. I started to sit in the other chair but changed my mind. I went, rather, to her feet. I knelt on the floor and smiled up at her. She extended her hand and touched my hair. With soft strokes she caressed me as she quietly began telling me how glad she was that I was there. That's all I cared about. I laid my head on her lap and felt the warmth of her flesh through the thin material of her dress. My hand was gently running up and down her calf and tickling the tender skin at the back of her legs. “Always,” was my reply.Still waiting on Prachi, he said. She just called and will be here soon. There’s beer and wine coolers in the fridge, he said. Okay, I said, walking over to the mini fridge and grabbing a wine cooler. I propped myself on the bed and watched him as the walked across room.The anticipation of having two women must be getting too much for him, I thought. This man – some 10 years my senior – was anxiously looking out the window awaiting Prachi’s arrival.“I don’t know if she’ll.