Greg’s alarm woke me. The loud music reverberated through the thin plaster walls
invading my eardrums.
“Turn the noise down a bit, it’s six AM.”
“Sorry Robert I didn’t sleep well, where’s the button?"
“Mate, you haven’t for weeks now. I was half awake anyway. Would you like some
breakfast?”
“I’m not really very hungry, just hot coffee would be great I’m heading off to the
shower.”
I walked into the kitchen and switched on the electric kettle. In all the years, we
had been mates; I had never seen Greg this miserable.
For weeks now, Greg had moped around the flat terribly depressed, lost in a world
of self-pity.
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Greg’s twelve-month increasingly strained relationship with Karen had ended in
complete disaster.
After Greg left for work I glanced into his small bedroom.
Dirty work clothes lay scattered widely all over the floor in untidy piles. His
unmade bed appeared more like a football team had slept the night.
I decided to clean the unit and cook supper to try and cheer him up. I should
easily have nearly all the work done before Greg arrives home from work tonight.
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I suddenly remembered Misty had sent me an e-mail inviting me up to visit Brisbane.
I wonder if Greg would like a week away? It might help to get him out of the flat. A
change of scenery with new sites and people usually works wonders.
I’ll ring her and see if she minds if Greg tags along.
I strolled into the lounge and picked up the phone.
“Hello Misty, it’s good to hear your voice again, how is my sexy submissive? I
received your mail and I would love to visit, but I’ve got a small problem. Would you mind
if I brought Greg with me? He’s really depressed since his whirlwind romance with Karen
transformed into the love affair from hell. He’s a good friend. We go back a long way. I
remember bouncing Greg’s two boys on my knees during camping holidays.”
“It’s fine Robert. After all Greg’s not really a total stranger, I’ve actually
enjoyed chatting with him online, we’ll fit him in somewhere.”
“Would kitten mind?”
“Hang on Robert you’ll have to ask her yourself. I’ll get her.”
“Hello Kitten would you mind if I carted my flat mate along with me when I visit?
He’s a good friend.”
“What does he look like?”
“Greg has brown hair and blue eyes. He’s thirty-eight years old, six foot tall.
He’s a bit of a physical fitness health freak. Greg also loves surfing and sailing.”
“Is he single? Can you e-mail me his picture?”
“Sure Kitten I’ll send it at once, and yes he’s unattached.”
I down loaded a picture of Greg surfing at Pt Leo.
“It should be there soon love. I think you'll like Greg.”
“Got the picture, wow, he looks great Misty says he’s OK as well. Does he know
anything about BDSM?”
“We chat about it occasionally. He's somewhat curious and seems willing to learn.
He has been to a couple of BDSM munches and attended few play nights with me here in
Melbourne. Sometimes Misty and Greg chat online about the scene. I’ve taught him a few
basic ties and safety points.”
“Well seeing Greg’s coming. I need a partner for Libertine Saturday night. Do you
think Greg might be interested?”
“I’ll ask him and try to set it up, phone you back after I chat to Greg.”
An hour later Greg walked in through the door slumped down into his favorite chair
and turned on the TV. “That’s fine. Tell him I don’t bite. Catch you later.”
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“The food smells good mate.”
“Tea will be ready in about half an hour. Would you like a beer?”
“Robert, it’s been an awful day.”
I opened a couple of cans and sat beside him.
“I've got an interesting proposition for you.”
Greg looked up from the TV.
“Can you get a week off work?”
“I’m not sure, what’ve you got in mind?”
“We could fly up north to Brisbane and visit Libertine.”
“Is that the club you and Misty keep raving on about all the time? I'm really not
sure I’m all that interested?”
“Mate you’ve been moping around the flat for weeks like a pissed off grumpy bear
with a bloody toothache ever since you broke up with Karen.”
“Sorry, I know I need to move on, but it’s not that easy.”
“A week away from the flat may do you good. You’ll love Libertine. Misty told me
she has a very seductive girl friend that would like to meet you. She has invited both of
us up for Libertine’s birthday bash. If we visit you’ll be Kitten’s play partner for the
night.”
A feeble grin slowly spread across Greg’s face.
“You keep mouthing off about how wonderful Misty is all the time. If Kitten turned
out half as good as you say Misty is I would love to come. What does Kitten look like? Is
she really as sexy as you claim?”
“Misty says Kitten is about twenty seven, good slim figure, with small breasts.
Misty said she’s quite submissive and loves being bound and floating away into her private
head space during play.”
“She sounds great. Does she know I’m fairly new to the scene? I don’t want to make
a complete fool of myself.”
“Yes and it’s fine, anyway I’m sure she will teach you. If we can arrange this all
four of us will head off to Libertine Saturday night. I still have two weeks holidays left
before trade school starts again.”
“Slow down. Where is Libertine?”
“It’s in the valley close to Brisbane about fifteen minutes from Misty’s flat. If
Kitten wants to play fine, if not just enjoy the evening and have fun. Mate the worst
thing that could happen to us is we both end up surfing on the Gold Coast for a week.”
“Shit mate I even like the second prize, I think I can swing it. I’ll phone John.
It should be no problem the refrigeration game is slow at this time of the year. Half the
time I’m sitting on my backside at the depot bored out of my brain. Besides they owe me
lots of days off.”
Greg went into the lounge and phoned work.
John rang back. “Greg you’re actually doing me a favor. There’s a big contract
starting next month, enjoy your vacation, but don’t come back with a hangover.”
“Good news Robert, I got the time off.”
“Great I’ll let Kitten know she has a companion Saturday night. Oh kitten says hi.
Can you better pop Greg on to have a chat with her?”
Greg picked up the phone and chatted softly to Kitten grinning like a Cheshire
cat.
I contacted the flight agent, booked the tickets then passed on the flight details
on to Misty.
“Mate it’s all arranged. They’ll meet us Saturday morning when we land.”
Greg stood up and stretched.
“It sounds great I like the idea of a sexy submissive woman and a few day's body
surfing. Besides I could do with a tan.”
Meeting new girls always made Greg nervous. He fidgeted and ran his fingers through
his hair, yet his eyes shone with a cautious excitement at the possibility of a wild
adventure with Kitten.
We sat down and I poured two cups of coffee.
“Mate where will we stay?”
“Misty can put us up, but it may mean you share with kitten or end up sleeping on
the couch.”
“I would sooner be cuddled up next to a warm female body than stuck on a couch any
day. What’s the club like?”
“Libertine is one of the best BDSM clubs in Australia, run by experienced Masters,
mostly ex Nam vets.”
“So what clothes should I wear Saturday night?”
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“Black shirt, pants and shoes are the normal dress code at the club for the guys.
See if you can find a pair of pants tight enough to show off your manhood. You can borrow
toys from my kit if you decide you want to play.”
The weekend finally arrived.
We chatted as we drove to Melbourne airport.
“Mate you were right. I slept better last night, knowing I’m not going back to the
flat tonight and all its sad memories. It seemed to help.”
“I’m glad. Watching you pining over Karen’s picture every bloody night really
worried me. Let’s have a ball while we’re away.”
“I agree it’s a done deal mate.”
As the plane touched down in Brisbane, Greg looked out at the terminal no doubt
wondering how the week would go.
We walked through the access tunnel into the arrival lounge laden down with our
carry on baggage.
Misty and kitten stood back a little from the exit gate. Their seductive garments
looked completely out of place in the busy airport terminal.
Misty looked like a treat dressed in a blue low cut front and matching short dress
that flaunted her voluptuous figure to perfection.
Men’s heads turned slightly in involuntary and discreet glimpses as they hurried
past the two girls.
Misty saw me and smiled. Her lips parted slightly as she walked towards me.
I hurried towards her and placed my arms around Misty’s responsive body pressing
her firm breasts hard against my chest.
Misty’s flowing red hair tickled as it spilled out around my neck and shoulders.
Her opium perfume surrounded me intoxicating my nostrils.
She reached out her arms drawing me in even closer.
“Misty it’s good to see you again. That perfume is great.”
Kitten stepped forward and kissed me lightly on the cheek.
“Hello Robert, I am happy you could make it.”
Misty turned towards Greg and smiled. “Hello Greg, I feel as if I know you
already, we have spoken so often on the net. Greg, don’t just stand there, say hello to
Kitten.”
Kitten stepped forward and embraced Greg in an affectionate welcome hug.
“Hello Greg it’s nice to meet you at last.”
I watched her eye him from head to toe; Greg showed early signs of thinning hair,
well offset with a tall muscular suntanned body from years of surfing.
Kitten pressed her body firmly against Greg’s chest and kissed him.
Greg looked deeply into her eyes then turned his head slightly. He cleared his
throat.
“Hello,” Was all Greg could manage; he appeared stunned for a second.
Then his eyes eagerly scanned Kitten's body with a long and lingering look.
Kitten’s gorgeous blonde hair was tied back in a ponytail. She wore no bra. Her
small breasts protruded pressing firmly against her thin low cut cotton top.
Her pale cream jeans fitted so tightly they seemed to be molded onto her slender
legs.
Misty took my hand.
“Robert, do you have any luggage that needs to be picked up from the carousel?"
“No we only brought two kit bags, if we need any extra gear we’ll buy it.”
“Well let’s get going, the car is parked outside, and parking here costs a small
fortune."
Greg turned and whispered to me.
“Kitten’s one hell of a sexy looking woman, even better than I hoped for.”
There was more embracing all round then back to Misty’s flat for lunch.
After lunch, I winked at Misty.
“Let’s give Greg and Kitten time to get to know each other better. I think we need
to leave them in peace. I really have missed you. I could do a lay down.”
Misty smiled, “Me too.”
She turned and winked at kitten.
“Have fun you two.”
We headed off to Misty’s bedroom and closed the door.
Misty looked deep into my eyes and licked her lips.
Misty whispered seductively. “Don’t undress I like teasing. Just stand still and
enjoy.”
I stood; it took all my will power as my body responded with excitement and sexual
desire.
Our eyes met. She reached forward; her perfume encircled me, I sensed her warm
breath on my face. Misty’s hands caressed my belly; her fingers searched out and grasped
my zipper. I felt the familiar tug and sound of my zipper being slowly brought down.
Misty unbuckled my belt; her fingers unfastened my pants. As she touched my skin, I
trembled; her nimble fingers coached my pants downwards until they dropped in an untidy
heap around my feet. Her soft hand gently pushed my underclothes to one side.
“Well what have hidden in here? It seems it wishes to burst forth.”
I stood still as Misty slowly continued to remove the rest of my clothing, falling
in a disorderly pile on the floor.
Naked I kissed her then removed Misty’s blue top and dress eagerly kissing and
sucking her erect nipples.
Misty’s thong already showed unmistakable signs of arousal.
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