He names the date.
He offers her the choice of time.
(He requires there will be no false starts this time.)
He offers her the choice of place.
(He will not allow the commitments in her world to interfere any longer. Their fist meeting will go ahead. He has waited long enough.)
She makes her preferences known and gives back the gift of choice, grateful to him that he is assuring her compliance by removing all those obstacles.
"Please make the decision, Sir."
He names the date, the time and the place.
"Can I be early? Will I be late, Sir?"
"You may be early but you will not be late."
There was a pause on the cool blue glow of the computer screen.
"There is only one thing I will require you to do for me. You must wear no panties to our first meeting."
There was a pause from her. She could barely breathe.
She was so excited, so nervous she was dizzy with a million thoughts though none of them could be given voice. She thought she might explode with expectation.