The Bath

Aeriella was good at undressing, although she seldom did that to other women. She began with the knee-high riding boots, the noblewoman gave a sigh of relief once they were off. Her tunic followed and the elf could notice that her guest was not wearing a bra. The sorceress gently dabbed the nipples, when she pulled the tunic over Seraphinia’s head, the noblewoman’s breasts were not as big as Aeriella’s, but still bigger than could be expected from a warrior. Finally came off the breeches which had to be unbuckled first. When taking off the panties the elf took care to do it slowly and caress the other woman’s long strong legs, since she sensed that was what her guest desired. Seraphinia clearly enjoyed being undressed by the apprentice, she also returned the favour. Undressing Aeriella was easier, but the warrior did not take easy nor obvious routes, after she took the elf’s shoes off, came the time for her little black dress. Instead of grabbing the hem and pulling it over sorceress’ head, Serra grabbed her thighs just below the dress and “peeled” it upwards with both hands. That way she could grope the elf’s every curve, especially passing two big obstacles in form of breasts turned out to be very time consuming. After the dress came the pantyhose, the noblewoman used a similar method. She tightly gripped Aeriella’s hips and peeled the hose down, there were no obstacles on this way, but still Serra took her time. With panties she acted differently, simply taking them off with one swift motion.

The two women, now both naked, walked down the few wide stairs into the spacious bath. The warrior was the first to be washed, just by Aeriella’s soaped hands of course. The elf started at the woman’s feet, the cleaning was thorough and little ticklish as she rubbed the soles and cleaned the spaces between the toes. The apprentice did not stop at cleaning Serra’s feet though, she washed the soap off her hands and gave the warrior a long relaxing foot massage.

“Aerie, you couldn’t have done it better, if you were reading my mind. If you ever want to abandon magical career and become a squire, I’ll be happy to take you under my wing.”

The elf’s only answer was continuation of the massage, she was a true mistress at it indeed, she could do wonders with her palms.

But the feet were just the beginning, the rest of Serra’s body was still “dirty” and needed to be washed. Aeriella soaped her palms and started cleaning one of noblewoman’s calf with both hands, she massaged it a little as well. But it was the muscled thigh she was aiming at, a lot of flesh awaited to be washed there. Aeriella took great care not to omit a single centimetre above the knee, but she also never touched the warrior’s crotch. It was only the thigh she was caressing with her soaped palms, but it was enough to cause Serra to moan quietly.

When the elf was satisfied with one of noblewoman’s leg she moved to the other and repeated the entire process there. After the apprentice was done with the legs, the warrior was moaning openly; Aeriella did not give her the chance to stop and proceeded to her torso, the belly was first. Serra had an amazingly thin waist and her abdomen was flat, but also firmly muscled, the apprentice was glad to notice that all tension was gone from these muscles and if they clenched now it was purely from excitement. After the belly came the back and noblewoman had to change her position to allow the elf to access it, but she did not regret breaking her comfortable stillness. Aeriella not only washed her back, but also gave massage to her neck and shoulders; within minutes all the tension from those muscles disappeared as well. The elf proceeded with washing the warrior’s chest, Serra’s breasts were not as big as Aeriella’s, but there was still enough for the elf’s delicate hands. She began with caressing them with the tips of her fingers, then she softly pressed her digits on the skin, followed by sensitive groping of the breasts. Sorceress also paid attention to the noblewoman’s nipples, first she drew circles around them with her fingers, then fondled them for a while and in the end pinched them gently; she repeated the whole process with breasts and nipples twice.

By the end Serra was moaning loudly, Aeriella quieted the moans with a kiss. Serra was surprised at first, but quickly returned the kiss, she was incredibly passionate, all the excitement built-up by elf’s caress tried to manifest itself in that kiss. The warrior grabbed the elf’s head with one hand and a buttock with another. She pressed the two of them closer and pushed her tongue inside sorceress’ mouth, Aeriella’s own tongue responded immediately and the two fought for supremacy in their joined mouths. When their lips eventually parted, both women were breathless and the excitement built up inside them ever higher.