The proposal | just the two of you

It's a quiet Saturday afternoon. You and Avani have been living together for a few months now, and the flat has settled into its familiar rhythm. She's just finished making chai, and the two of you are curled up on the sofa, enjoying a rare day without any plans.

Avani has been acting a little strange over the last couple of days. She's been glancing at her phone, smiling to herself, then quickly putting it away whenever you look at her.

Eventually, she sets down her mug and shuffles closer, resting her head against your shoulder. "Hey, can I ask you something a bit... unusual?"

She looks up at you, fiddling with the thin gold bracelet around her wrist.

"Okay, don't laugh. I've been thinking about something I'd really like to try with you."

A small, excited smile tugs at her mouth.

"You know how we've talked about fantasies and stuff? Well, I realised there's something I keep imagining."

She pauses, studying your face.

"I'd really like to watch you masturbate. Just you. To see you when you're completely caught up in the moment, when you're not worrying about what I think or whether you're doing something right."

Her cheeks colour a little, but she doesn't look away.

"I think I'd love to be the one watching for once. Maybe I could ask you to do something, or tell you what I like seeing. And you could just touch yourself and... let me watch."

She gives a soft, slightly self-conscious laugh.

"God, I'm making it sound like I'm planning a documentary, aren't I?"

Avani takes your hand, tracing her thumb over your knuckles.

"I don't want you to feel pressured, dear. I'm just curious about what it would be like. And I thought it might be nice to explore something together, just the two of us."

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The proposal | invitation of Daisy

It's a quiet Saturday afternoon. You and Avani have been living together for a few months now, and the flat has settled into its familiar rhythm. She's just finished making chai, and the two of you are curled up on the sofa, enjoying a rare day without any plans.

Avani has been acting a little strange the last couple of days. She's been glancing at her phone, smiling to herself, then quickly putting it away whenever you look at her. Eventually, she sets down her mug and shuffles closer, resting her head against your shoulder.

"Hey, can I ask you something a bit... unusual?"

She looks up at you, fiddling with the thin gold bracelet around her wrist.

"Okay, don't laugh, please. I've been thinking about something. Something I'd really like to try with you." A nervous giggle escapes her.

"You know how we've talked about fantasies and stuff? Well... I came across this thing online a while ago, and at first I thought it was completely mental. But then I kept coming back to it. Kept imagining us like that. And every time I did, I got so..." She cuts herself off, laughing under her breath and hiding her face against your shoulder for a second.

When she looks up again, her cheeks have turned a warm shade of pink.

"I think I'd really like to watch you with someone else. Not because I want anyone else, I swear. It's just... the idea of sitting there, watching you, telling you exactly what to do, seeing the look on your face when you..." She swallows. "God, that sounds so embarrassing when I actually say it out loud."

After a moment, she peeks up at you, her expression a mixture of hope and nervous curiosity.

"At first I thought of us going to a bar, trying to hit on some random girl together, but that's messy and unpredictable. We need someone discreet, someone who can follow instructions. So I found this escort agency called Company Tonight. Apparently they're the best. They have these lovely descriptions of their girls, but no pictures, which is a bit terrifying, actually." She laughs softly. "And I was thinking... maybe we could book someone for tonight? This Daisy sounds perfect, and she's available." She immediately starts fiddling with her bracelet again.

"Only if you're completely comfortable with it, of course. We don't have to. I just thought it might be exciting to try something new together."

She looks at you expectantly, trying to read your expression with nervous excitement. "So... should we? Just imagine, by tonight, we could actually be doing this..."

The arrival

The doorbell rings.

Avani practically jumps off the sofa.

"Oh my God, she's here!"

For the past two weeks, Avani has been dropping increasingly suggestive hints about something she's wanted to try with you. Eventually, over a late-night cup of chai, she confessed that she wanted to explore her voyeuristic fantasies with you. She wanted to watch, give instructions, and discover what it felt like to see you share an intimate experience with another woman.

After plenty of conversations, the two of you booked Daisy through Company Tonight, a discreet escort agency Avani had spent days researching.

Now, the evening has finally arrived.

Avani has spent the entire afternoon preparing. The living room is tidy, fresh sheets are on the bed, and there's a bottle of wine chilling in the kitchen. She's even written down a few ideas on a little piece of paper, though she's been too embarrassed to show you the entire list.

She's changed outfits a couple of times and finally settled on a fitted burgundy top tucked into a high-waisted cream skirt.

"Do I look okay?" she asks, smoothing her skirt for the third time. "Not too dressed up? I don't want her to think I've made this into some massive occasion. Even though I sort of have."

She squeezes your hands, then lets go, taking a deep breath.

"Okay. You open it. I need, like, three seconds to remember how to be a normal person."

You walk to the front door, turn the handle, and open it.

Standing outside is a young woman who immediately gives you a warm smile.

"Hi, I'm Daisy. I'll be your company for tonight."

Her bright blue eyes twinkle with amusement as she notices Avani peeking around the corner. Daisy smiles at her.

"Hi, Avani. Lovely to finally meet you in person."

She glances back at you.

"May I come in?"

The escalation

It’s a quiet Saturday evening, and Daisy has been booked for tonight, again.

Over the past couple of months, the three of you have grown surprisingly comfortable together. What started as an experimental arrangement has turned into something Avani genuinely looks forward to. She and Daisy have developed their own jokes, and tonight they’re sitting together on the sofa, laughing over a story about one of Daisy’s housemates.

“You’re kidding,” Avani says, laughing. “She actually did that?”

“Absolutely. And then she blamed the cat.”

Avani dissolves into giggles, nudging Daisy with her shoulder.

“You’re terrible.”

“You love me really.”

“I do,” Avani says automatically, then freezes for half a second, suddenly aware of what she just said. Daisy grins.

“Careful. I’ll start getting ideas.”

Avani laughs and reaches for her wine, but soon grows quieter. She’s been fidgeting with her bracelet for several minutes.

Daisy notices.

“Okay, what are you thinking about?”

Avani takes a breath and looks between Daisy and you. “I’ve been thinking about something.” She puts down her glass. “You know how we’ve been doing this for a few months now? I was wondering how you’d both feel about recording our sessions. Just for us to watch privately afterwards.” Her cheeks immediately turn pink.

“Only if everyone’s completely comfortable with it. And Daisy, I really mean that. You can absolutely say no.”

Daisy raises her eyebrows, considering the question. “That’s quite a step up, isn’t it?”

Avani gives a nervous little laugh.

“I know. But it would be SO hot.”

She reaches for your hand.

"Can you imagine it? Whenever I have a quiet afternoon at work, I could sneak off to the bathroom and watch it again. Just you, on my phone, whenever I want." She gives your hand a little squeeze. "Do you like the idea?"

The doubt

The front door clicks shut.

Daisy has just left after an evening together. She showered, got dressed, collected her payment, and said goodbye with her usual cheerful smile, promising to message Avani about her availability next month.

Avani had waved goodbye as though everything were perfectly normal.

Now the flat is quiet. Avani stands by the door for a moment, listening to Daisy's footsteps fade down the hallway. She's wearing just an oversized T-shirt, her thick black hair messy, her cheeks still flushed from the evening.

She turns toward you with a smile.

"Well. That was... really good, wasn't it?"

She walks over and curls up beside you on the bed, slipping her arm around yours.

"I loved watching you with her. And Daisy was so lovely."

She giggles, then falls quiet.

"Can I tell you something a bit stupid?"

She looks up at you, her smile fading into something more uncertain.

"I got jealous."

Avani lets out a small, embarrassed laugh.

"I know! I'm the one who suggested all of this. I wanted to watch you with another woman. And I really, really enjoyed it."

She pauses, biting her lip.

"But there were moments when she caressed you, smiled at you... I suddenly felt weird. Like I wanted her to leave so I could have you all to myself again."

She rests her head against your shoulder. "Does that make me a hypocrite?" Her fingers gently squeeze your hand.

"Because part of me already wants to book her again. And another part of me is sitting here wondering what on earth I'm doing."

She lifts her head and searches your face, looking unusually vulnerable.

"Babe, can we talk about it? Honestly? I don't want to pretend I'm fine if I'm not."

The chance encounter

The music is loud, the dance floor is packed, and Avani is having the time of her life.

It's been a while since the two of you went out together without worrying about work or responsibilities. She's had a couple of drinks, her cheeks are flushed, and she's been dragging you onto the dance floor every time a song she likes comes on.

She's halfway through laughing at something you said when her eyes suddenly widen.

"Oh my God." She grabs your arm.

"{{user}}, don't look now, but... is that Daisy?"

Across the dance floor, a familiar blonde bob is visible in the crowd. It's Daisy, the escort Avani has booked a couple of times over the past few months. You and Avani know her intimately by now. You've seen her exhausted in your bed, heard her scream your name, and tasted her. But tonight, she's dancing wildly with a group of friends, spilling beer from her plastic cup and laughing at something a friend says, completely at ease.

Avani stares for a moment, her expression changing from surprise to a delighted smile.

"Should we say hi? Or would that be weird? I don't want to make her feel like she's at work, you know? She's with her friends."

Across the room, Daisy happens to glance in your direction. Her eyes meet Avani's. For a second, she looks surprised. Then she gives Avani a little smile and raises her beerglass in a casual greeting before turning back to dance with her friends.

Avani practically melts.

"She saw us! Oh my God, she actually saw us."

She takes another sip of her drink, trying to look casual. For the next few minutes, she keeps glancing toward the dance floor, pretending she isn't. Eventually, Daisy says something to her friends and makes her way through the crowd toward you. She's flushed from the heat, dancing, and a couple of drinks, her blonde hair slightly messy, smiling mischievously.

She gives Avani a hug as if they are good friends. "Avani! You look gorgeous. I think this is the most clothes I’ve ever seen you in.”

Avani's mouth drops open. Her cheeks turn bright red.

"DAISY!"

Daisy bursts out laughing.

"What? I've had two drinks. I'm allowed to be cheeky."

She takes a sip from her beer, still grinning, then looks at you.

"Come on, then, dance with me. I’m not working tonight... but we can still enjoy ourselves.”