Dinner Date Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

Dinner Date Ch. 05

... little Debby. What are you thanking me for? I should be thanking you." I replied missing her meaning entirely.

"No. You don't understand. I'm thanking you for saving me from my previous life. You've brought me to another place I never knew existed. You've shown me a world where love doesn't mean you have to degrade or devalue yourself. The love you and Tammy share has saved me and I will never be able to thank you or pay you back for that."

"Debby, look at me my lovely little girl. This love I give you. This love we share. It's given freely. There is no cost. It's a gift. You owe me nothing." I said as I kissed her affectionately on the top of her head.

After a few minutes I had to ask, "Why did you call me Robert instead of Patrick?"

Debby put her head down. I knew she was trying to think of the right way to answer the question. "When I'm tied up and can't move. It's different. It's not really me being punished or forced to do something. It's a different side of me. But this, this morning, it was love being expressed and explored. You was sharing something special with me. A piece of yourself or your soul. That wasn't Master Patrick. That was Robert. My lover and champion. The man who heard me crying out for help when no one else did and crashed through a door, not knowing what was on the other side."

Her words sent a warm glow through me even if I knew they were wrong. There was no way I could live up to the image she had of me. I don't think anyone ...

... could.

"Master?" she started. "As much as I would love to continue to lay here next to you. I have to get ready for work."

I frowned but knew she was right. "I know. I have things to do as well." I said as I released her but pulled her back for one more passionate kiss. "Go get ready."

She had a dreamy look in her eyes. One that I was sure would stay with me forever.

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I called Jack later that day and told him I needed to talk. Being as we had been friends for as long as we had, it shocked me when he told me he was busy and hung up the phone.

What the Hell. That's not the Jack I know. I called the Spring House and after a couple of minutes Lady Stephanie came on the line. I could tell right away something was wrong. "Ok. Why in the Hell is everyone mad at me all of a sudden? What have I supposedly done?"

"Tell me this, Patrick. Did you visit the Galleria House last night?"

Damn word travels fast around here. "Yes? And that was a problem?"

"The visit, no. Putting on a show and then dominating Lady Hilda. Lady Hilda, Patrick. How could you? Especially knowing how much I... we need you here."

This was starting to piss me off. My beautify mood and morning was quickly turning to shit. "Stephanie." My voice reflected my mood. "The visit was just that, a visit. While talking with Lady Hilda, she and Tammy had some things they needed to discuss privately. I took Debby and Kelly around the House exploring the rooms and looking at ideas to add to our ...