Cara again, here to help with the bath.

Laura was stunned to see the maid enter, nothing but a towel to cover her midsection of her caramel skin. With a friendly smile, Cara made her way to the tub. "C-cara! what are y-you..."

"I'm here to help wazh your back Young Lady." Her tone suggested she wasn't about to take a 'no', but Laura tried anyway.

"T-that's not n-necessary Cara, I c-can wash my own b-back."

"Mizz Whiteztone, there iz no need to be embarazzed, itz juzt uz girlz. Bezidez, I feel a little mean for ruzhing you out of bed like that, let me make it up to you. It iz my job az a maid of the Whiteztone'z and your perzonal attendant." And before Laura could protest, she removed the robe and made her way behind the young noble, her hands on Laura's shoulders as she began the message. Laura was absolutely stunned. Laura had seen Cara naked before when she was bathed by her as a child but not since puberty did she get the chance to appreciate the sight. All Laura brain could think was how beautiful her dark colored nipples were, and she didn't expect Cara to be clean shaven. All Laura's penis could think however was 'Yes Yes Yes Yes Yes!!!'

Laura hoped the suds would keep her erection out of sight as Cara poured water on her back and scrubbed. She tried to think of any unsexy image she could imagine, but all were replaced by Cara. After thoroughly cleaning Laura's back, Cara played with her blonde hair as she washed it, Laura enjoying to her shame the feel of her hands in her hair. Her cock thoroughly wished those hands were on it.

After Cara finished with her hair, Laura hoped the sexual **** would be over, and it seemed like it would be when Cara got up. "Move over pleaze, I think I need a good wazh too." Laura thought whatever gods were watching her absolutely hated her. Laura's cock thought whatever gods were watching absolutely loved her. Cara thought the outside air was pretty cold and she could really do with a warm bath.

Laura reluctantly complied, facing away as a defense, giving Cara enough room to enter the tub. "Laura, care to wazh my back?" Cara asked as she sighed happily at the feel of warm water. Laura could not say no. Turning around for Laura, Cara presented her back and Laura shakily turned around. She was so close to her, she could smell Cara's scent. It sent shivers down her spine as she carefully began to scrub. Her cock ached and throbbed as a terrible fantasies about bending Cara over and just going to town circled her brain. So caught up in her fantasies, she forgot to be careful about her enormous member, and it etched forward to it pressed slightly against Cara's ass. Laura froze with shock and shuddered at the realization. Fear began to bubble in her mind. How would Cara react? Would she get mad? Would she even notice? Even as fear pressed against her heart, her cock refused to budge, in fact slip further forward to feel more of her ass, making Laura moan. Cara had to have notice that, and Laura prepared for the worst.