Dinner Date Ch. 05 - Sex Stories

Dinner Date Ch. 05

... speak with some of the other subs. They said they would if Lady Hilda had no objections. She just flicked her hand as if she couldn't be bothered with them.

After they ran off, I turned to Hilda and asked what was wrong. She looked at me as if I had grown horns out the top of my head. She may still command a room when she enters but I can read people and I saw something was... off.

"Damn you. Are you always so observant?" She finally asked.

"Call it an occupational hazard. Now tell me what's bothering you?"

"Just between you and me?"

"Of course." I replied.

"Truthfully, I don't know what's wrong. I'm lonely, I'm horny as hell and yet sex just doesn't seem to matter to me as much."

I thought quietly for a few minutes before I started to ask questions. "Have you been experiencing mood swings lately?"

She looked at me and growled out a yes.

"Night sweats?"

She looked at me questioningly but nodded yes.

"The next couple of questions are going to be rather personal. If you don't want to answer I'll understand. Sleeping problems?"

"Yes."

"Hot Flashes?"

"Oh hell. How do you know?"

"One more question. Have your periods changed lately?"

Hilda looked concerned. "Please tell me I'm not dying."

"I chuckled softly, "No, my lovely friend. You're not dying although at night I'm sure you probably wish you were with the hot flashes. What you are going through is the change of life. Tammy went through it a few years ago herself. It was rough ...

... at times but it also brought us closer together, I think."

"Shit." she swore under her breath.

"Relax. Just get with Jack and he can talk to you about your possible treatment options if you wish to go that route. This is why he's here after all, isn't it? Besides, I can promise you, you're not the first person he's treated because of this. I think the first was a sub in her mid-forty's back when we both lived in Tennessee. If memory serves me, he's pretty good when it comes to heart and lung issues as well, not just objects stuck in places they don't need to be.

"What kind of treatments?"

"Tammy probably remembers better than me but I do remember mention of hormone therapy as well as a couple of other options. But please do the research on it first. I think some of the studies on hormones mentioned it might increase the risk of certain kinds of cancers. He might prescribe something to help you sleep or something to help with the mood swings. If there is something for the hot flashes and night sweats, we weren't told about it at the time she went through it.

"Now, let's talk about the lonely. You are the head of a very well-established House with lots of beautiful subs coming across your path daily. You mean to tell me no one around here strikes your fancy?"

"There is one person I've found a certain fondness for." she teased.

"Do tell. Do I know this person?" I smiled at her unusual shyness.

She looked at me like I was a moron. "Jack."

I froze. Jack. ...