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.