I said, "Okay, as long as you set everything up and no one else knows about the trade." Bernadette said, "It shouldn't be a problem." It was on Tuesda... when I was doing my volunteer job that I got a note from Bernadette: "All set, Saturday night, seven o'clock, my place, be there, dress casual." On the Saturday night I dressed in a polo shirt, khakis, and was total "commando." There was a note on the front door for Desirae, Eric and myself to go in and shut the door after entering. I followed. "Tanya, I am not real good at this and I don't really know any slick way of saying what I'm about to say so I'm just going to do it..." Blake started. Tanya braced herself for the words she was dreading."Tanya, I don't know how you feel about me but I know how I feel about you. Tanya, I know we haven't known each other long but I am in love with you and I would very much like you to stay with me. In fact - and I hope that I am not being too presumptuous or forward - but after spending this time. .....Taliya?” She didn't answer me. Her focus was on my pretty shaved pussy, prying my legs open, revealing it to her lustful gaze. Licking her lips hungrily I didn’t like that look she gave me. This was wrong! Neither Master nor Mistress had sanctioned this encounter, or if they did I wasn’t aware of it. “Taliya; please don't do this!” I begged her. I did not want to feel Master’s lash on my healing behind this night. “Hush, Ceres.” I lay there quietly, my pussy feeling her finger. We spoke briefly and he asked how I was and what I was up to etc...I could sense a bit of a naughty angle to his questioning and admit I was feeling a bit fruity myself ... not having a regular boyfriend at the time ... and having always enjoyed his company in the past.He offered to buy me a coffee at a local cafe nearby and I agreed, he also let me have the text book free of charge...At the coffee store we again chatted about Eric and all sorts really ... the subject of sex naturally came up.