Tiffany & Tasha

I notice how Tasha's cheeks heat up a bit, "I can hand her over, but I'd like to wait with you if I could. My friends... the ones I was with yesterday, if you remember? have an interest in taking her out on another, umm, shall we say 'doggie play-date'?

Tiffany's smile grows at that, glancing down at me, as I remain naked before them, the black ball gag and muzzle combo really selling it on how I can't speak up just now. Instead, I wait obediently, feeling Taha nervously tugging on my leash. "Oh, I understand... she is such a good sub... so willing to please and lay along, aren't you?" , letting out a squee of happiness, before looking up at the new faces, "I take it your 'entourage' shares a similar interest?

The woman among them smiles returns, speaking suavely, if quietly, as she responds, "Yes, we'd pay to rent or even buy her off your hands."

Tiffany nods, smiling the whole time, before casually responding, "If you have a card or way to contact you, we can see what can be arranged... and if we can come up with something agreeable to all involved."

The woman, still as smug as ever, glances down at me before stating, "Of course, take your time.", before handing her card to Tiffany, and walking off where they came.

Once out of sight, Tasha smiles over at Tiffany, "Thanks.. well, here's your neighbour, as you asked.", and with that, Tasha hands over the leash to Tiffany, as I submissively watch on, remaining on all four between the pair.

Tiffany looks down at me, brushing her right hand through my hair and down my back. She moves her hand slowly, stopping at about waist level as she inquires, "Why don't you stay? I'm sure her roommates would love to meet you, too."

Looking a bit nervous, Tasha tugs and plays a bit with her nightie, a broad smile shining from her face as her cheeks darken several shades within several seconds, "I don't want to be a burden..."

Tiffany's smile beams back her way, "Oh, Nonsense! They'd love to see you!", to which Tasha nods back, and with that, Tiffany walks up to my condo's door. a place I now share with Chris and Lance, you young men whom I chanced to meet days ago. I had let them move in as they needed a space, and I could use the little extra income... which has led me in all sorts of directions I never would have expected... at least I'm finally back, or so I figure to myself, as Tiffany knocks on the door.