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Chapter 4 by triangletoast triangletoast

Stay and wash or sneak home?

Wash some clothes

"I guess I'll just put it in for a quick wash." Lilian decided. "With you driving me I hopefully won't be too late to class."

She hated that she was going to be late on her first day, but what choice did she have? She hurried to put her remaining clothes back on, bending over and stripping into her underwear, when she felt Franklin's firm hand land on her butt with a loud slap.

"Wait just a minute there missy." He said as he dug his fingers deeper into her ass. "You're still covered in my special ointment. She'll need to dry over yer skin to work all proper like."

"Oh but I'm feeling completely fine now, can't we just towel it off." Lilian pleaded. She'd never been naked in front of anybody for this long before and it was starting go make her a little uncomfortable.

"No I reckon it'll need to say on for a while longer, doctors orders." He gave her butt a few more pats before releasing it. "But I'll stay naked just like you, so you don't feel like the odd one out."

"That's very kind sir, but really not necessary." She said as she began collecting her clothes. The sight of Franklin's naked body both disgusted and intrigued her, but it was definitely something she would prefer covered up.

"No no I would hate for ya to feel out of place here." He replied firmly. "And if it wouldn't trouble to much, would you put some of my clothes in as well? My knees ain't what they used to be and going down those basement stairs gets harder every year."

His wistful tone pulled at Lilian's heart, but she had really wanted to put a quick cycle on. Now if she was washing his as well she would have to run it for much longer.

"No it's no problem, you're doing me the favour by letting me use it after all." She smiled, convincing herself of the words as she said them.

"You'll make a fine housewife one day." Franklin lightly ran his hand over her back, sending shivers down her spine. "Just take from whichever pile, they all need a good wash."

Lilian wanted to tell him that women these days had jobs and were equal members of a household as her mother would say. But he was an old man, stuck in an old way of thinking. Doing as he said wasn't just the kind thing to do, but also the path of least resistance.

As she began piling up his clothes in her arms she was once again hit with that dreadful smell. She had adjusted to the general odour of the house, but with the clothes right below her nose now she was hit by the smell with a renewed intensity.

Still she powered through, even as she felt the old, crusted clothes press against her bare skin.

The basement was, thankfully, much cleaner than upstairs had been. She dumped the clothes into the top loader washing machine, a much older model than what she was used too.

He heart dropped when she saw it would take ninety minutes to complete the cycle. She would completely miss her first class and then she would still need to dry the clothes!

Dejected, she returned up the stairs and found Franklin watching a recording from a video camera on the couch.

"Looks like I might be a while." She hadn't meant to startle him but it looked as of he nearly had a heart attack as he slammed the camera shut.

"My 'poligies for getting you into this mess." He said half hardheartedly. "Why don't you make yourself useful in the meantime and grab me some beer."

Lilian was worried he was burdened by her now, was he only being polite offering his washing machine to her? Had she taken advantage of his kindness and overstayed her welcome?

"It would be my pleasure!" She beamed, trying her best to sound enthusiastic.

The moment she was out of sight Franklin jumped up and positioned the camera to record them again.

Lilian returned with a bottle from the fridge, which was filled with nothing but the stuff. She found Franklin still reclined on the couch, his dick still fully erect as he watched her expectantly.

"Here you go sir!" She said as she handed him the bottle. "Just let me know of there's anything else you need!"

"Well massaging you back to health has my shoulders feeling a bit stiff." He said, twisting the cap off the bottle and taking a swig. "Why don't ya come sit on my lap and give them a nice rub down."

Again Lilian wanted to speak out, to ask why she couldn't massage them from behind the couch. But his tone was so firm, he wasn't asking for her to do it he was commanding. With all the stress and anxiety she was feeling, there was a catharsis in simply following orders.

She approached him from the front, taking care to lift herself over his erection as she sat down on him. She could feel it twitching against her back as she pressed her flesh against his. The sensation sent tingles throughout her body as she began rubbing his shoulders.

"So tell me little lady, how many boyfriends have you had?" Franklin asked as he ran his hands across her body.

"Oh none sir, I've never known a boy long enough to have one." Lilian explained

"Ah so you're a virgin then." Franklin said with a smile, now running his fingers across her most sensitive areas.

Lilian had read this word, virgin, only a few times and wasn't quite sure on the meaning. From context it seemed to describe someone who hadn't had a lot of life experience, which was partly true of herself she supposed.

"I guess you would say so, I've gotten to know only a few boys but I'm definitely looking to have more experiences!" As she spoke the words she seemed to encourage Franklin's groping more. He ran his ringers more forcefully through her vagina and she felt herself become more wet to his touch.

"Got to know them with your hands or mouth?" Franklin asked, enjoying playing with her fresh virgin cunt.

Lilian felt as though her thoughts were harder to reach. Something about the way he was touching her was overwhelming her mind with a new sensation that felt oh so good.

She didn't understand how you would get to know someone with your hands, but she had talked to them.

"W-With my mouth sir!" She exclaimed through the pleasure.

"Well well, aren't you full of surprises." He chuckled as he stopped playing with her pussy to drink some more of his beer.

Lilian felt herself throb at his absence and it took considerable strength not to beg him to continue.

"What about beer, ever had any of the stuff?" He questioned her.

"Oh no never!" She said between breaths. "It's not legal for me to drink it yet."

"Well don't worry bout that." He grinned impishly. "I know a little loophole for that."

He took the bottle, filling his mouth with the stuff before pressing his lips against hers. Lilian was stunned as he **** his way into her mouth, causing her to choak down the beer in shock. The bitter taste ran down her throat as his tongue lapped up her mouth, until he was satisfied she had taken the last drop.

"See, you didn't drink it technically!" He remarked with glee.

"I... I don't think it works like that sir!" She said with frustration. He first kiss had been taken by such a gross older man!

"Hahaha well it'll have to be our little secret then, eh?" He joked as he lifted himself off the couch.

Lilian slid off of the man as he rose. His huge cock brushing against her body until it slapped her face as she fell to her knees.

"I think it's time I showered, why don't you come help clean me off?"

Does she find an excuse or help shower him

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