Well, very well

Williams spent the next several days after making his plan acting out the first part. Being sure to have as many accidents as possible around Mary so he could give grope at will. To say William became very familiar with Mary Smith's body over the couple days of his klutz plan would be something of an understatement.

He made every attempt to get close to her and then trip over himself so that he could end up laying on her or groping her on the way down. To say his plan was working was a massive understatement; in fact, it might have worked well. As it turned out, William has underestimated just how starved for attention and the touch of another person Mary actually was.

She had never shown it when he was working around the mansion doing chores, as she always tried to keep a happy-can-do attitude. He had only noticed her loneliness because of the reaction Noah had to her attempts of affection, and then her reaction to his disgust told him that the relationship wasn't exactly in the best place. Though at first attempts to supposedly accidentally mollest her would go something like this.

He followed behind Mary, who was taking laundry up the stairs. Just as she had it past the last steps, he made sure to fall on the last few steps at the top. Which caused him to fall directly on Mary's ass. He made sure to give it a good squeeze before getting up and apologizing. "I'm so sorry, Mary. Let me help you." William said with concern in his voice, helping Mary back on to her feet and then picking up all the laundry that had fallen out of the clothes hamper she'd been carrying.

"It's okay, William, accidents happen." Mary said in a hushed voice with a blush to her cheeks as she began to make her way quickly to the laundry room with William to get back, who just gave her a lecherous grin to her turned back. This little trick of falling at the top steps onto Mary he did a few times another little accident he was starting to have now was constantly spilling things. The spill situation usually goes something like this.

He waited till Mary had sat down, getting comfortable on the couch, watching some boring drama that he couldn't be bothered to remember the name of. Once he was sure she was comfortable, he reached for his glass of water and accidentally spilled it all over her shirt. "I'm so sorry, Mary. I've just gotten butter fingers lately." Williams said, voicing his best attempts to sound regretful, as he quickly grabbed some paper towels and began to help dry Mary's shirt, of course making sure to focus on her breast when he applied the paper towel.

"Well, you don't have to; I can." Mary said she was trying to get out her words but was hushed by Williams before she could finish. Mary looked at him with a heavy blush to her face at his molestation of her breast and at his dominance a lot, shushing her. Williams nodded, giving her a happy, satisfied smile.

"No, Mary, allow me to dry, you insist." Williams said, giving her his happy smile while drying her chest with a paper towel, being sure to give her chest a few squeezes, which caused Mary to moan out in pleasure. She stared at Williams, wondering if he knew what he was doing while Williams kept his poker face on, pretending nothing lewd or shameful was going on. Once she was dried, they would go back to watching TV, pretending the incident didn't happen.

While Williams would, Mary would give him several blushing looks after these types of spill incidents before controlling herself and focusing back on the TV. Though as he kept repeating these incidents, her reaction to figuring out his interest from his repeated supposed accidental gropes was rather intense. Instead of having to work her up a bit more as figured.

Because once Mary knew that someone was actually interested in her for the first time in years. Especially as the one interested was a young handsome man with riches who would have lots of options, he chose her instead of the throng of twenty somethings that would beg for his attention. So she very much made her appreciation of his interest known to William.

So instead of Williams having to fall over the steps to fall on her ass to give it a good grip. But instead of surprising her as she was getting off the steps, he would instead find her at the top of the steps on her hands and knees with her ass out firmly out looking for something on the floor she never seemed to find. Meanwhile, he got to grind himself on her ass while supposedly helping her look for something small they never found until they gave up and went their separate ways to rub one out.

The spillage incidents changed as well because instead of him spilling stuff on Mary, she started spilling it all over herself. Then once she was thourly soaked, she would take off her pants and shirt, leaving her only in her underwear. So Williams would rub her entire body, making sure to enjoy every single part of her that jiggled, but by the time he was done, she had usually come, if not twice, at least once.

With the clear heavy flirtation going on, Mary started to start wearing more revealing clothing, where before she would have had a slightly overweight figure, but with Williams constant pawing at her, she had found her confidence to wear such clothes again. Mary was sending her husband off in a pushup bra and shorts, trying to give her husband a kiss on the cheek to send him off.

He dodged her lips and gave her a look of genuine disgust at her chubby form before saying goodbye and almost running to her car and driving off. As she stared at him driving off, she felt the usually depression at her husband's disgust at her body. Though luckily for her, unlike before, Williams was quick to put an end to that.

As Williams, without warning, grabbed her ass, giving a big squeeze as she stood in her front doorway. She let out a moan at the feeling of his forcible touch and his dominance over her. Showing his interest in her by claiming her so publicly as anyone on the street could look at her ass and make out where Williams hand was. Mary was about to say something about which she wasn't really sure, but Williams beat her to it.

"I think it time. I hope you with that figure you want." William said with a smirk, keeping his grip firm on Mary's ass. She turned her head to look at him, wondering what he was getting at. "I've noticed your attempts at dieting, but don't worry, I'll make sure you stay in your weight loss schedule this time." Williams said pulling her by her hair back into the house and turning her around, then having her head towards a yoga room she had never gotten around to using.

She moaned at his dominance of her and, for the first time in years, feeling like somebody's woman. Instead of the ugly duckling nobody wanted, but now she was wanted, and from the way Williams kept smacking her ass as she headed up the steps to make her ass jiggle just the way he wanted, she was wanted very much.