As I lead Sierra into the apartment, I slowly let out my breath, relaxing my shoulders. I should not be carrying tension like that. I need to be alert, but not wind myself up.

Trainer must've still watched me to make sure I got her home safely, right? Or... does he trust me now? I try not to panic. Why I am here? Of course, it's for...  "Sierra? What now?"

"This is my house, so I know where everything is. Make yourself comfortable, just don't move anything without permission." Sierra lets go of my hand, and carefully leans her cane against the wall, then pulls off her hoodie, revealing the camisole beneath. Her body looks soft, now that I can see more of it.

She's entirely naked except for her sunglasses, which it feels kind of incongruous are still on.

I look around the apartment. The floor is clear, and the  might be a little worn-down, but it all looks clean and taken care of, made of real wood and metal rather than particle board and plastic. I walk over to sit down next to the couch, looking up to her. She's basically said I'm off-duty, but I'm worried I've messed up somehow.

She's topless now, and I blink as I see her bare breasts-- well, I didn't expect her to get that comfortable with me that quick. She removes her jeans, letting me see her soft-looking thighs, and her panties, leaving her entirely nude, her penis looking just as soft between her legs.

My breath quickens a little, and I open my mouth and start to try to say something, but what? She's my owner, she knows what she's doing.

I don't really know how to handle this situation. I wasn't trained for it, and I start to feel myself panicking, and lay my hands in my laps, cutting off a soft whine. I'm not a puppy anymore, I'm a working girl. I'm better than this.

Sierra furrows her eyebrows a little. "Are you okay, Dust?" She sounds concerned, but there's some faint trace in her voice that clues me in that she's probably upset.

"Sorry... I'm okay, I just wasn't trained for what I should be doing when my owner takes her clothes off."

"It's okay, Dust. I'll train you in everything you need to know." Sierra walks closer, sits down on the couch next to me, and reaches out to lay her hand on my head. "You should take off your clothes too, we don't wear clothes in my house."

"But, people shouldn't be seeing my naked body...." That was an important part of training.

Sierra's fingers gently intertwine in my hair, pull my head back slightly, tilting my neck up. "Dust, why do I need a good girl like you with me?"

I feel weirdly helpless. No one has ever touched me like this. "Um... because you're blind?"

"And blind people..."

"...can't see. Blind people can't see. And I'm supposed to obey my owner..." I tense up a little. "I'm sorry! I'll learn better!"

Sierra lets go of my hair, and pets along my head, scritches behind my ear, and I feel my leg twitch and kick a little.

I don't know if I like that or not.

Sierra continues to pet my head, and it goes back to more soothing. "It's okay. You seem well trained, but it takes some time to learn how to work with your owner."

I efficiently take off my jacket, tank top, bra, and pants, folding them up and setting them aside as I do. I look down at Sierra uncertainly. 

I can't see her eyes, and it makes it harder to read her emotions.

Sierra pats the couch next to her. "Come cuddle with me."

It's okay to cuddle with your master during downtime if they initiate it, right? I've never cuddled while naked, but... I climb up next to her, a little apprehensive, but mostly grateful for the permission to be closer to my new owner. Cuddling is relaxing.

One of her arms reaches around my shoulder, pulling me close, and her body squishes against mine slightly... she's just as soft as she looked. 

She's warm, soft, and smells good. And she's nice and patient, promising to teach me everything else I need to know. I really lucked out with my owner.

For a moment I think that's ungrateful, that I should be happy with whatever owner I got-- but no, she's my owner now, not any theoretical person, and it's okay if I think she's special and the very best.

Sierra other hand strokes along my belly gently, and my eyes close a little as she rubs my thighs a little. 

My head growing a bit heavier, I slump down a bit, resting my head on her shoulder.

She rests her hand on my thigh as her other arm continues to hug me close.

I could get used to this.