Chapter 24

"I talked to Alice yesterday," replied Cindy. "We are invited to their place for a play party with the group that broke away from the BDSM club after the mess with Monique. I wouldn't mind going but I know Peter is not ready for that and I don't want to leave him alone. I was thinking that Peter could take us out. Either to the Plaza or we go to the sushi place he took me a while back and after that come back here. Maybe watch a chick flick while Peter rubs our feet and watch the ball drop on Times Square".

"Ladies, please, don't give up on any fun on account of me. I'll be OK. I'll just overdose on Western movies while sipping cognac and smoking my pipe."

"Listen buster, we are not going to leave you alone on New Year's Eve. Got that?" Roz actually punched me in the arm while saying that. Then continued, "I like the idea of the Plaza. I haven't been dancing for quite some time. Peter make reservations and book a suite so that we don't have to drive home."

"Oh I like the way you're thinking Roz. Peter gets to pay for the suite but you and I will pay for dinner and drinks, only fair."

They both looked at me and almost simultaneous said, "Well what are you waiting for? I'm sure you've the numbers on your smart phone."

I just shrugged my shoulders and said, "Yes Ma'am and Ma'am," then made the calls.

I got lucky and got the last suite in the place.

We talked a bit more but none of the usual group showed up. My guess most of them were out of town for the holidays.

"Let's go home, I'm tired. If you volunteer to rub my feet, you can come in for a night cap. Otherwise it will be off to your own place since you refused our offer to sleep with us."

"I can do the foot rub Cindy."

Roz looked a bit concerned, "Are you sure Peter? It will put you into a sort of..." I interrupted. "No, it's OK Roz as long as there are no ropes or whips involved, I don't mind."

"OK then, let's go."

I walked over to the bar, paid our bill and we left heading back to Cindy's place.

"Peter, you get started with Roz while I fix our drinks. What would you like?"

"No, never mind that. I'll give you another glass of that special Scotch but you better do a real good job on our feet or I just might forget about not abusing you and give you a taste of my crop."

Cindy was smiling but I wasn't quite sure if there was not a hint of a real threat there. It was a scary thought. I wasn't ready for any kind of rough play but it also sent a slight shiver of excitement down my back and right into the tip of my penis. Confusing to say the least.

Well, I was pretty confident in my ability to give an excellent foot massage.

"Peter, come sit on the floor and put your feet under the couch. No need for you to kneel. There, that is the perfect distance."

Roz's next move showed what she meant. She put one foot into my crotch with just the slightest amount of pressure letting me know that I was now serving them.

"Cindy, be a dear and put that hassock against Peter's back so he can lean against it when he needs a bit of rest. No need to stress our friend. After all he is just giving us a foot massage, not serving as a slave."

Roz winked at me and Cindy giggled as she did as Roz had requested.

"May I?" I asked as I lifted one of Roz's feet and started to remove her sneaker and sock.

"Of course darling, they should still be pretty clean. We both showered and put clean sox on before we walked to the bar and back. Maybe some other day..." Roz trailed off and just smiled.

I got a good hold of her foot and pretended to study it. It was well formed, extremely well cared for and her toe nails were coated burgundy red. I wondered if her boy toy maintained her feet like this.

Cindy handed me a bottle, "Here, Peter some lotion for you to use." Then went back into the kitchen to finish the drinks.

She handed Roz some fruity concoction, me my scotch and also placed a glass of ice water next to me on the floor. Then she sat down next to Roz and touched glasses.

"You too Peter. Let's drink to our friend Red in the hope that she'll recover soon from her set-back and can find some peace. But I also drink to you Peter who made a very brave effort to help her trying to overcome her issues. It failed but not for lack of trying and for that Roz and I will be always grateful to you dear friend. I hope you too can find happiness down the road. We will always be there for you and have your back."

"Wow, thank you Cindy."

I didn't know what else to say, so we clinked glasses one more time and took a sip.

I felt the pressure against my crotch increase, telling me to get on with the job. So I put some lotion into one of my hands and slowly rubbed them together to warm it up. I pulled up one knee so I could rest Roz's calf on it, then placed a quick kiss on that big toe and began in earnest massaging that feet.

It didn't take long 'til Roz started to slightly moan from pleasure. But it was not all my doing as I found out when I looked up. The two ladies were making out like a couple of teenagers in the back seat of a car and Cindy had one hand inside Roz's shirt manipulating her nipple.

Roz saw me looking and again winked at me and at the same time started to gently rub my crotch with her foot. I got as hard as I could in the confines of my Chinos and panties. Yes, I was still wearing those because I hadn't had a chance to go out and buy regular mens underwear. Or was it that I really didn't try?

After a while Roz moved her foot to my mouth, "Kiss and then go to work on the other one."

I did as I was told – it felt right. There was no pressure, no pain. I was just doing what I've done a hundred times before, even before Monique and I evolved into a D/s couple.

I took a sip of water and went to work on Roz's other foot while the two of them kept making out. By now both of Roz's boobs where in full view and combine that with the rubbing of her foot against my dick, I was close to cumming.

Cindy must have watched me closely because she pulled on Roz's leg.

"Easy there Girlfriend, we don't want him to make a mess in his pants."

They both giggled as I blushed.

Thankfully both of them refrained from commenting but had a big grin on their faces.

"OK Peter, my turn. Roz please go and refresh Peter's drink and ours while he gets started on my feet."

So I started on Cindy's sexy feet and watched as the girls sipped their drink for a bit before resuming their make out session.

I got to daydreaming – thinking of how nice it would be if these feet belonged to Red and not Cindy. I must have gotten a sad look on my face.

"Peter are you OK? You look suddenly very sad." I looked up at Cindy who had spoken. Just shrugged and concentrated on her foot.

"I know what our boy needs," came from Roz.

She got up and pulled the hassock back and before I knew it her bare ass and pussy was on my face.

Instinct and the will to live, motivated me to start licking.

Cindy laughed, "Not sure if that is what he needs." With that comment she got down on the floor, opened my belt and pulled on my pants.

"Oh my, our boy still wears the panties Red got for him."

I tried to say something but got cut off by Roz pushing her pussy hard down on my mouth and finding my nipples.

Suddenly my dick was free and pointing straight up at Cindy.

"Hmm, I like." And before I knew a set of hot soft lips was trying their very best to ban any sad thoughts into the deep recesses of my mind.

Cindy edged me several times before letting me cum at the same moment that Roz shook in a terrific orgasm, squirting lots of fluid into my mouth.

It was a new experience for me. Neither M nor Red were real squirters. Lots of fluid but not bursting out like pee.

I caught me by surprise and I almost choked. Roz lifted herself off my face and Cindy crawled up to share my cum with me before licking my face clean.

We all just sat on the floor for a moment. No need to say anything. I grabbed my glass of Scotch and sipped on it.

Cindy punched me in the arm, "Hey, what's this, you've tasted your cum before," but she was smiling. I knew they were just messing with me.

"OK Peter, go wash your face and then it's time for you to go home. I think you'll be OK again without nightmares."

"I know you haven't had a chance to go shopping, so I'm going to pack up stuff for breakfast for the three of us to take with you. We'll be over at nine tomorrow morning and expect a nice breakfast before we go and finish with Red's apartment."

I got myself back together while Cindy and Roz put various items into a couple of grocery bags for me to take.

We hugged and kissed lightly and I was on my way.

On my way home I reflected on what had happened. It was a great evening among caring and loving friends. Clearly, I was in a submissive position but it was all very gentle. Not a harsh word was spoken. No pain to speak of. I liked it.

Is this what life could have been with Red and Michelle.

That got me started on another thought. Did Red regress because Michelle pulled out of the relationship? Because Michelle was her 'security blanket'?

I certainly didn't feel that I did anything wrong. I suffered for her and only balked when Red wouldn't let up after the last ordeal when I was in dire need of a break.

Everything that happened between Red and me was controlled by Red. I did not force her in any way. I really had done nothing to feel guilty about.

I'll have to talk to the ladies about that in the morning. Maybe a thought that Roz can pass on to Doc Wetzel. Maybe a small clue for her to explore.

By that time I was at my door. I put the groceries away for the morning and took a shower.

I was still too keyed up to go to sleep. So I fired up my laptop and looked for the contact info for Michelle's old employees and their resumes.

I converted it all into a zip file and e-mailed the package to Charlize. Now it was up to her.