The front door was quietly closed behind me.I wearily made my way toward the dining room. The table was set, the winewas poured, the ice in the carafe...chilled the water. A small bowl of soupwas placed before me. Butternut squash. It was delicious but I couldn'tappreciate it. The bowl was removed.I drank my wine. My glass was refilled. A perfect Merlot, probably; Ihardly tasted it though I drank it all. I wanted to drown myself with it.A warmed plate of cauliflower Bolognese with mushrooms. After about 5 min or so my mobile rang and she was very exited as she started to tell me what had just happened, she had received my text, gone into the bedroom, tacked of all her clothe lay on the bed and set up her laptop ready to have our video call when there was a knock at the door.She grabbed her robe and went to answer the door, as she opened the door the delivery man that stood in front of her looked flustered as she took the parcel, turned around and placed it on the floor then turned. Have a romantic dinner, soft music, and then some hot, kinky, mutually satisfying sex.At first she had seemed to shy away from him. She understood from his profile that he was Dominant. She had discussed his lifestyle with him and others for a few of her stories. It fascinated her, but also made her distinctly uncomfortable. He considered it a positive in her favor that she was hesitant. If she came to him, if she gave herself to him, it would be totally and with full understanding of his. .."OR, ARE THEY FOR YOU" she then burst out laughing, i laughed with her, and she gently removed her hand letting me drop the 3 pair pack of nylon onto my basket.The journey home was more exciting than usual and i couldn't get home quick enough, and as soon as i got home i stripped my shoes socks and trousers off, i live alone so there was no worry about being disturbed as i started to undo the tights packet pulling the 3 pairs out and putting 2 aside.I felt a rush of naughtiness and excitement.