A Flower Garden

It took us a bit to figure out where to go. It wasn’t until Britney looked up the area on her phone that we made a decision. Is looked like there was a flower garden nearby which sounded like a great place to explore on a beautiful day like today. Hopefully the place wouldn’t be too crowded. Thankfully the entire area seemed to be much less crowded than we expected for a Saturday afternoon.

When we finally found the garden, we were surprised to find it almost empty and absolutely beautiful! While everyone else was buying tickets, Britney pulled me aside.

“Hey, so, I want some alone time with Christopher while we are here. Is that ok with you?” Britney seems excited to ask me.

I hesitated, as this was kinda the first time I was giving anyone permission to do stuff with Christopher. Before this I was unofficially giving Christopher permission to do stuff with them, but for some reason giving one of the women permission instead felt more humiliating and naughty at the same time.

I looked at Britney before answering. Damnit! Why were all my roommates so beautiful? She had this smile like she knew what my answer was going to be before I even gave it.

“Uh, sure, if you can find a way to separate him, go for it.” I was already wet with excitement for Christopher telling me the story later.

“Yay! Sounds great!” She smacked my ass as we turned to walk back, clearly comfortable touching my body whenever she wanted to now. I don’t know how she’s going to do it, but I know she will find a way.

We all finally entered the garden and began wandering the entrance area. The garden was much bigger than we realized. The map at the entrance showed at least 6 different sections with different types of plants and themes. We wandered through a couple areas together, admiring all the different colors of roses in the first area, and different flowering trees in the second.

While we wandered down one of the paths, Megan put her arm on my shoulder to slow me down. Eventually, when we were out of earshot of the others, Megan turned me to face her. Before she said anything, I was again struck by how beautiful she was. I know it sounds like something written for a piece of erotica from a website, but I had beautiful roommates.

“Britney asked for my help a bit ago.” Megan broke me out of my distractedness

“Oh, wait, what?”

“Yeah, she said you wanted her to have some free time with Christopher and asked if I could help them separate from you.”

“Wait, she phrased it like that?! I didn’t ask for this…”

“Sure you didn’t.” She winked at me. Always the winking. “She sounded confident she could handle Kayla, so I’m supposed to get rid of you.”

This felt like I was being **** to be way too complacent with Britney playing with my boyfriend, but I had the chance to say no and obviously didn’t. Apparently this is what I wanted. I looked to the group ahead of us, and Britney was now holding hands with Christopher while Kayla held his other hand. Fuck, was I about to send him off to play with two of my roommates?

“Oh, ok. So what do I need to do?”