When Rene Calls

Then one Friday afternoon around 3 o'clock I heard someone ringing the buzzer outside my condo door. I peered out through the peephole
to see who it could be. I knew that I had no more appointments for the day, hell I'd already sucked three cocks and been fucked several times.
I thought to myself "Shit! I hope this isn't some unscheduled client trying to drop by for a quickie. Some horny SOB who had an extra $500 burning
a hole in his pocket. Upon gazing through the peephole I noticed it was a guy in a uniform. I double-checked to be sure it wasn't a cop and then
opened the door.
Standing there was an elderly gentleman in a chauffeur's uniform.
"Ms Conway?" he asked.
"Yes I am. What can I do for you?" I asked.
He just smiled politely and handed me an envelope. I took the envelope from him and he just said "Very Good Madam." and turned to leave.
I watched him walk back toward the street where a Rolls Royce Silver Cloud was waiting. He climbed back behind the wheel and slowly drove
away.

I turned my attention to the envelope I was now holding. The mere feel of it told me that it was expensive .fine linen stationary. I turned the
envelope over in order open it and immediately noticed, engraved in gold, the letters RPE. My heart literally stopped.....RENE!
I carefully opened the envelope and removed the plain white paper. I unfolded it and began to read the hand written note
It read "THE CAR WILL ARRIVE PRECISELY AT 5 PM. PLEASE SEE THAT YOU ARE READY" It was signed simply with an "R".
I sat down and stared at the somewhat cryptic note, reading and re-reading it several times. I found myself slowly tracing the engraved letters
on the back of the envelope with my fingertip.
I thought to myself "Chrissie, what does this mean?.....Where was I supposed to be going?....how long would I be gone?....and like any
woman I wondered what am going to wear?"
Gradually I began to gather my thoughts. OK it's from Rene. He intends to meet me somewhere. He no doubt is anticipating a sexual encounter.