Lisa and Sara gets ready for the night

Lisa prepared for the night as she always did - a hundred strokes with the hairbrush. She liked her hair and even the curls, but without constant attention it quickly turned into something that could best be attributed to a homeless, rabid animal.

Sara sat at the bedside table next to her, also with a hairbrush in hand. She was wearing a thin nightgown that barely reached the knees, and as she sat with her legs crossed on the chair, pale skin was showing al the way towards the hips. Her toes were painted in a deep, red color, which Lisa perceived as strange for a poor farmer girl.

Sara had explained that they would share a bed while waiting for another to arrive. Lisa wasn't going to complain - Mr. Karlsson had given her so much. And it was only for a short time. But Lisa's thoughts went back to the bath, and the quickening of her breath while poor Sara scrubbed her back. Lisa had **** herself to interrupt it before the other maid felt how hard her nipples were.

She had never been touched that way before. Not by girl or man. During her eighteen years, Lisa had never had time with boys. There had been too much to do on the farm and too many problems to take care of. So when Sara touched her, so softly and sensually, something had hit Lisa. It had been difficult sitting still or breathe normally. At one point, as Sara's hands approached her breasts, Lisa's fingers moved down the water and settled between her smooth legs, touching the forbidden slits. She wondered if Sara had heard the little squeak escaping her lips.

Damn, now it started happening again. The wetness between her legs slowly spreading...

"Are you ready?" asked Sara, who was already lying in bed.

Lisa lay down under the covers next to her. She thanked the Lord for her nightgown, which covered the moisture between her thighs. They chatted for a few minutes before quieting down. She seemed so nice, Sara did. Lisa did not want to ruin anything so quickly, before the even got to know each other. If the cute, innocent girl had any idea about the droplets running down her thighs, turning the matress damp her pulsating sex...

She closed her eyes tightly and tried to fall asleep.