A while back, I was working weird hours as my Boss/Dom wanted to use me for a test at work. In this test, my start time was changed. Often times my start time was like 4 am or so! Oh I hated that! During that time, I became really close friends with an elderly bellman I work with who starts every day at that early hour. My post was “The Admiration of Steve” As I said in the post, it was so nice to have this friendship with a man based on work, not sex or my service to Him. It was nice, yet strange yet beautiful to be admired by a man like that who had no clue to who I really was or who wanted anything else from me.
Recently, at a company function, Steve brought His wife up to me and made a beautiful introduction for the two of us then left us alone while He went to get us drinks. Immediately as He left, I had this sudden impulse to tell him NO! That’s not your job, it’s mine!! I will get YOU drinks, but instead, I just let Steve be Steve.
Once he was out of sight, she took my arm and leaned into me so only I could hear what she was saying. She wanted to thank me for being there for Him to talk to. That’s when I realized He wanted me to be alone with His wife. “He needed that.” she told me with a smile. “Pretty women like you don’t like to talk to old men like Him, so He really enjoys it and Honey, I appreciate that too. Thank You”
She just called me a pretty woman? Ok, I am not in my sixties and not had four children, but I am not a spring chicken with a hot Playboy body either! I felt a little blush from that compliment. To be honest, I was a little taken back by that compliment and I told her so. I love talking to Steve. He helped me through a tough time and is always there for a favor or whatever I need. He is always so polite and cordial, never has a bad word for anyone or anybody. We share a lot of the same hobbies like being outdoors, gardening and keeping the car clean! Ok, I like to be nude outdoors with a leash on and gardening because its what makes my Owner happy and the clean car is just one part of my OCD of being clean and orderly. But still, we have those topics in common!
As we talked, I noticed a few other things apparently we have in common. His lovely wife is built like me in all areas including the breasts and that she was wearing a blue lacy bra. So I asked her if i could ask a personal question? She told me to ask her anything. So I asked about the bra. As if I needed help in finding a similar one. She said Steve bought it for her a while back. She loves wearing it because it puts a smile on His face when he sees it. She told me “I think it’s because you wore one just like it and it made Him happy so that he bought me one.”
By that time, Steve returned with the drinks I felt a little warm with wonder. She is ok with her husband buying her a bra because a woman at work wearing the same bra? Not really sure what to think about that. They were smiling and talkative the rest of the event. It was just a little weird to be thanked like that for doing nothing but wearing a blue bra and talking to a sweet older man I admire…