She Does

Leha scurried away to the kitchen to prepare my bath. I undressed and awaited word that it was ready. Leha entered the great room, a shocked look on her face. She wasn't expecting you to be naked, at least not yet. "Your bath is ready, Master." she says, unable to keep her eyes off of your half-hard manhood. You smile as she turns to lead you to the kitchen. This is going to be an interesting afternoon, you think to yourself as you sink into the warm water.

"In order not to ruin your clothes, why don't you undress as well." you suggest.

Knowing your suggestion really isn't a suggestion, she replies, "Yes Master." She proceeds to disrobe, laying her clothes out neatly, so as to not wrinkle them. She stands before you, one hand cupped in front of her dark brown bush, the other trying to conceal her breasts. You appreciate her abundant curves, thinking to yourself how much fun it could be awakening her sexuality.

Leha takes a sponge and starts to remove the film of dirt accumulated on your trip to the manor. Her light touch feels good as she washes your back, then your hair. Standing behind you she starts on your chest. Because she is shorter than you she must lean over, her breasts pressed against your back. Her turgid nipples pressing into your back add to your hardness, your dark pink helmet brakes the plane of the bathwater. Leha tentatively washes your cock, her small hands barely able to encircle your girth. Even though you are tired from your lengthy trip, you resolve to bed the servant girl before you retire for the night.

Your bath over, you ask the girl to towel you dry paying particular attention to your cock, jutting out from your loins. While she dries you, you can't help but sample her charms, cupping her breasts as she finishes drying you off. Her breath catches in her throat as you caress her nipples to hardness.

When she is done, you pat her on the ass, your fingers lingering between her legs. She is wet. Again, or still, you cannot say, but it bodes well for your plan. "Prepare something for us to eat Leha."

She replies, "Yes Master" as she gathers up her clothes and redresses, turning her attention to dinner.

You, too have redressed and are sitting in the great room, tending the fire when she returns from the kitchen with a plate of food. "Oysters from the bay and Mutton from your estate, Master." She leads you to the dining room where there is a lone plate, heaped with meat and vegetables.

"Where is yours?" you ask.

"In the kitchen, Master."

"Well, bring it out here. When we are alone, we shall dine together." you say as she brings out another plate. "Sit next to me." you add, "And remove your blouse. I wish to gaze at your breasts."

Shyly, she removes her top, trying not to block your view of her young, full chest.

"Very pretty." You reach over, fondling one, then the other. Dinner passes without further incident. You declare that you are ready for bed, "And I wish for you to join me."

"Yes Master, as soon as I am done in the kitchen."