by
Will
She woke slowly. They always slept soundly after. Now it was
morning. It was the Day-After.
She heard him up. He was in the kitchen. A little smile came to her
face. She knew his mind was already at work on a little surprise. He
always made extra efforts to please her the Day-After.
It had started months ago. Just an offhand remark by a coworker. By the
time of the remark, he was trained to please. To him, pleasing her felt
very, very good.
It was something said by a female coworker. The coworker was
complaining about men. How they were so selfish and ignore you
the Day-After. He had heard the hurt in the women's voice.
Her hurt had hurt him - Was he less than pleasing the Day-After?
He had asked his Lady about it that evening. He had described to her
what the woman had said. Told her his thoughts on hearing it.
Described how he had felt. Was he guilty also? Was he less pleasing the
Day-After? Had he hurt her like this other woman had been hurt?
He needed to know.
She had pouted playfully when he asked the question. Instantly, she saw
it in his eyes. The recognition of were he could be more
pleasing. She had told him he was still pleasing the Day-After.
But her pout already had his mind working. He was such a good boy.
Always looking for ways to please.
That had been months ago. She had been so pleased how his mind had
adjusted his Day-After activities. Her breakfast in bed had been the
first surprise. Now it was part of his morning routine.
She looked up. There he stood by the bed size. Her breakfast tray in
his hand. She smiled. To her regular breakfast, he had added
strawberries dipped in chocolate. MMMM, she thought. He knew that she
liked strawberries. He knew she liked chocolate. Today, he had combined
the two for her pleasure.
She was very pleased and she told him so. She hear the little catch in
his breath. She knew he was experiencing pleasure from pleasing
her. He was her good boy.
What more would he do today? The Day-After, breakfast was just a start.
She had told him many of her likes over the years. His ears had heard
it all. His subconscious had recorded it all. On the Day-After, some of
her words would come back to his mind. His mind would then form a plan
to provide her with a little surprise of his love – a card, an email, a
single rose delivered to her work, a DVD, dinner, a play - so many
possibilities. She say in his eyes something more was coming. He needed
to be extra pleasing the Day-After. Such a good boy. So well trained.
By the time she finished breakfast, he was dressed for work. They
kissed. For a moment she thought about taking him again. But she
remembered he had an important meeting first thing this morning. And
she would need to get up herself soon. Life sometime interrupted ...
As she drove to work, she thought about him and knew he would be
thinking about her. He would be working on her additional
surprise. She knew it was coming. She knew she would like it. She
always found this anticipation pleasing. She smiled. He was such a good
boy. He was so well trained.
Tomorrow, his attentions would return to a normal level. He will still
be pleasing, just back to normal.
Yes, tomorrow, she thought, his attention will return to normal, unless
she decided to make tomorrow the Day-After also.
She smiled at this last thought, got out of her car, and went into work.
