It was three in the evening, Regina was standing in front of a door. Her eyes were closed and she was murmuring something to herself. Right now she was standing in front of Nathan's house. The whole morning she was wondering about her last night and if she should go to the address, he had given to him. In the end, she wore her best outfit and without telling anyone she was there.
Standing before the door she nervously rang the doorbell and in less than a minute someone opened the door. Nathan was standing in front of her. He was in a white sweater and sky blue jeans. He had that friendly and charming smile on his face as he had the night before but maybe because of sunlight he looked even fairer but she realized that he had not shaved since last night.
Regina liked the way the thin beard and the jawline shaped around his mouth. Behind his pampered thirty-something look, there was just a touch of wildness. The look contrasted with his calm, polite good humor.
"Glad that you came. Please come in." With a smile on his face, he greeted and invited her inside. Following him, she reached a beautiful book-lined study room across the hall. In the fireplace, there was still heat coming from the low fire there. In front of the fireplace, both of them stood facing each other without saying a word.
"Shall we start?" After few moments Nathan asked. Without uttering a word from her mouth, she just nodded her head. He extended his hand on her hips and took off her skirt before unhooking her bra. For that day Regina was wearing the most seductive lingerie that she had bought just a few weeks ago. After the bra, he helped her out of her jeans and panties, then took off her shoes and socks.
"Go there and stand." He said while pointing his finger to the wall next to the fireplace.
She walked there and stood next to the fireplace. She noticed he was looking at her from toe to head, feeling self-conscious and embarrassed, Regina covered her breasts and area between her legs with her hands.
"Remove those hands," Nathan said.
First hesitant a little, she removed her hands and stood there like the goddess Aphrodite.
"Turn around." Hearing this Regina immediately turned to face the wall.
"Hmm. Ok, come back and put these on." He handed her a pair of very high-heeled shoes and told her to walk around until she got the feel of them.
They fit pretty well even though she had never worn anything nearly that high. After that he put a leather collar around her neck, buckling it in the back. He guided her by the shoulders and once again make her stood near the fireplace again, and picked up the remote from a little table. He pressed a button on the remote, and a chain descended from the ceiling over her head. He put leather cuffs on her wrists and hooked them to the chain.