Tiffany, My Neighbor

I watch, completely exposed, my cheeks growing red with embarrassment, as an attractive young woman walks toward me. I almost instantly recognize the blonde, who now wearing a shiny red mini-dress. I find myself smiling, somehow unsurprised to be running into her here.

She smiling my way also, showing a rather mischievous grin. She walks slowly, taking her time, clearly aware of the power she has over me. I watch her approach, my mind anticipating what she may be after. I steal a glance at my Master, Nick, and notice he's relaxed, enjoying the show, and clearly not bothered by this change of events. I feel her hand rub softly upon my left cheek. She paused then before speaking, "My, I had no idea you were such a dirty slut that liked being naked in public, or I would have changed our venue to be by the pool last night. Well, ... nothing like the present, I suppose. I know how you entertained Nick, and how he became your new master. How about we recreate your little adventure, seeing how with a captive audience? You up for some sun, Nick?" I see her turn her head slightly to Nick, casually watching

"I'd love to." is all I hear from my new Master, leaning against the side handrail. Tiffany looks back at me, and as her gaze returns to me, her left eyebrow arching, as a sly look spreads on her face. "Well, slut? Want to show them how you comforted Nick, in a lift like this one, just yesterday?" As she paused, I heard rumbles of interest from everyone in the lift, making me wonder if this hadn't been planned, and the crowd pre-arranged.