The Angel and her Acquaintance

That afternoon you are summoned by the lady Lily. You feel relieved and thankful, after such a harsh day of work. You miss her kindness already, even after less than a day, the softness of her asian features and her silky skin as she smiles back at you. That word: softness, it brings back another sweet memory... The remembrance of her breast pressed against your own chest as she hugged you... that uncomfortable hardness returns to your cock.

You push those thoughts away from you, not only because it is sinful to think that way about your own sister, or of any woman you are not married to, but because you somehow realise that each time you think that way of her... you are letting Amelia and her wickedness win.

You are still mad at her for what she did this morning: is one thing to be playful and mean in the intimacy of her bedroom, but right there, with her mother so close and while working for her? You sometimes wish that women were not that much aggressive, more in control of her urges like you are, that they were at least willing to treat their men with respect and understanding... But you guess that's how things are meant to be, and someone as the heir apparent of House Barton is indeed expected to be particularly womanly. There are things in nature that one cannot just wish away...

But Lily is not like that...

When you knock at her door, the sound of her lovely voice greets you from the other side, and that makes you smile already. As you open the door though, you see that she is not alone, that besides her is a woman of striking beauty, and that they were chatting quite amicably as you came.

She smiles at you with a radiance akin to that of Lily herself, that and the fact that you did not expect anyone else to be there, makes you stop and lets your natural shyness overtake you, unable to say anything.

Your sister rescues you with her sweet voice. "Oh, hi Mark. This is Evelyn, she is my... acquaintance."

"Oh, don't be like that, Lily..." Says Evelyn. "I am, lets say, a friend of the family, even thou I am here for work." She extenders her hand for you to shake it. "And I guess that you must be the lost brother. My dear, you should have told me he was this cute, I would have dress myself more appropriately."

Her words make you blush, and you cannot help but to look at her attire as she speaks. She is dressed more than appropriately, she is obviously just teasing you. There it was again, the natural aggressiveness of women, but this time it didn't seem to be that rude as with Amelia...

...yet.

Lily gets closer to you and embaces you with her usual warmth, you feel her boobs again, so soft and comfy, almost welcoming you home. Behind her, Evelyn smiles at you. "Are you ok?" Says your sister. "Mother and Amelia haven't cause you any trouble?"

"No, they haven't" It feels bad to lie to her, but you don't want her to worry about you, a woman like her has more important things to do with her time.

"Good, we will need to keep this folly for a while yet. You will need to be strong for me." Says your sister. "I'll try to keep you away from serving her directly. I almost had a heart attack when I saw you at the breakfast again... God knows what will happen if Mother discovers who you are before we are ready."

"Ready?" You ask.

"I'm afraid that's why I am here" Says Evelyn, her smile is still there, still looking at you.

"You see, Mark." Says your sister, taking your hand between hers to calm you. "Our friend Evelyn here, she is a doctor. She is here to help us... to help you."

"A doctor?" You ask, not understanding. Doctors are serious people, one of them doesn't usually gets to be seen this close to a lowly male without a reason."Am I ill?"

"You have no symptoms of that as I can see." Says Evelyn. "But that it's not why I am here... Would you please, sit on the bed?"