knock!!....knock!!....a knock sounded on Kelvin's door. Kelvin was already resting his tired body on the soft bed....and soon the knock sounded again, With a groan, he pushed himself up, his feet softly tapping against the tiles of the floor.
When he opened the door, he found the headmaid standing there in her long night robe.
"Is something wrong?" Kelvin asked, his voice low and still heavy with sleep.
"You're supposed to sleep in Miss Jane's room at night," she replied with her arms crossed over her chest.
Kelvin frowned, clearly puzzled. "Why?" he asked, his confusion evident. What's wrong with these people? he thought to himself. Not long ago, he was asked to carry a naked old woman, and now she wants him to sleep in her room.
Clara let out a short breath.... "She might need help in the night. She's not as mobile as she used to be.... That's part of your job."
"Yeah… I get it"... Kelvin muttered, a hint of reluctance in his voice.
Clara nodded before turning and walking striding down the hall. Kelvin sighed heavily, grumbling under his breath,
"Dammit!...
what the hell is this? I can't even get a good sleep…"
He grabbed his bedsheet and pillow and walked down the corridor to Miss Jane's room. As he entered, he noticed the old woman was already fast asleep, her breathing slow and steady.
He quietly spread his sheet on the floor near her bed, then lay down. The room was quiet, almost too quiet. Only the faint ticking of a vintage wall clock being the only sound. He stared at the old woman for a while before closing his eyes. he could feel his d*ck rising under his pants....
Morning broke with the gentle sunlight shining through the tall curtains. Kelvin rubbed his eyes and stood up, stretching his back. It was time for him to get acquainted with the people and routines of the house.
After a quick breakfast, he stepped out into the garden, hoping to clear his mind. The morning air was filled with the scent of roses and freshly watered soil. As he strolled along the stone path, he noticed a figure kneeling in the flowerbed. It was a young woman tending to a row of lilies.
"Hi"....Kelvin said, feeling a bit awkward.
The girl looked up, squinting slightly. "Oh, it's you. The new guy," she replied with a small smile.
"Yeah. I'm Kelvin."
"Sera," she said, brushing some dirt off her skirt.
There was a brief silence between them.
"How long have you been working here?" Kelvin asked, trying to keep the conversation going.
"Not long. About three months"...Sera said, tucking a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "It was a bit strange at first. Too many women. Believe you noticed, not enough... variety, I guess. I know you're not used to it yet, but don't worry, you will soon get used to it . I felt the same way when I first arrived"..i almost quit after a week"...
Kelvin chuckled. "am thinking about that already."
She smiled. "But the head maid encouraged me to stick it out. I did, and it got better."
"Thanks. I really needed to hear that.... Kelvin said
Sera looked up at him. "If you need anything, just feel free to ask.
"I will," he replied with a nod, before turning to leave. "I will let you get back to your work. See you around"... Kelvin said before turning to leave.
Sera watched him go, a quiet smile lingering on her face.
By evening, Kelvin had already helped with some errands and assisted Miss Jane again before bedtime. No matter how many times he saw Miss Jane naked, his desire still stirred, and this time, his urges began to grow stronger...
Kelvin stepped outside to clear his head from the absurd thoughts.
He casually strolled around the compound, making his way toward the gate.
The mansion grounds were eerily quiet at night, with only the occasional buzz of insects and the gentle rustle of trees. As he approached the gate area, he suddenly heard something, soft, rhythmic clapping and faint moans. He froze, he payed attention trito figure out the source.
Looking around, his eyes landed on the gate guard building just a few meters away, and it seemed the sounds were coming from there.
"What's going on with Mr. Richard?" Kelvin wondered to himself, deciding it was time to check on him. He hadn't had a chance to meet Mr. Richard in person since his arrival.
Curiosity, mixed with a hint of concern, drove Kelvin to follow the noise to a small building a short distance from the main house. The light inside was dim, but the window was open. As he approached, he realized the voice belonged to a woman, and the clapping sound was quite strange. His brows furrowed, what on earth is happening?
He reached the building and leaned in closer to the open window.
His eyes widened.
Inside, he could clearly see two people, mr Richard the gate guard and one of the kitchen staff. Mr Richard was fucking Mrs. Mary. She was a middle-aged chubby woman with a round, cheerful face.
Kelvin looked and saw Richard's dick going deep inside Mrs Marys fart wet pussy, his dick began to throb in his trousers...
Kelvin's face flushed as he quickly turned and walked away, desperately trying to shake off the vivid image that had just invaded his mind.
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Back in Miss Jane's room, he lay on the floor, but sleep refused to come.....the lewd sound coming from the collision of their flesh and coupled with Mrs Marys melodious pleasure cry.... those images burned behind his closed eyelids. by now his dick stood at it full length and refusing to go down, he was totally consumed by his desires...he couldn't sleep He tossed and turned, consumed by his desires.
In the quilt night, a voice called out.
"Kelvin!!"
He sat up right away. Miss Jane's voice, though faint, was clear enough.
"I am cold," she said. "Could you grab me another blanket?"
"Of course," he said quickly, opening her wardrobe. Inside were rows of neatly folded clothes, linens. but his eyes finally landed on her lingeries he looked at her panties and look back at miss Jane's ass...the size of her panties was thrice his size....
Seeing her panties now really made his desires grow stronger....
As he was lost in his own thoughts for some seconds.... Miss Jane's voice came again.
You didn't see the blanket miss Jane asked after seeing the boy in a daze.....
Ahh...he quickly found a thick blanket at the bottom shelf.
He brought it over and gently wrapped it around her shoulders.
"Thank you," Miss Jane murmured, her eyes fluttering shut.
Just as he was about to settle back down, an intriguing thought crossed his mind...
"Um… Miss Jane," Kelvin hesitated. "Would it be alright if I slept next to you on the bed? It might help you feel warmer."
She smiled at Kelvins request, she saw that the boy was trying to help her out ...
"Alright come to the bed then...she casually said before closing her eyes.
After hearing the old woman's reply,... his dick began to throb in excitement....he quickly climbed on the bed and lay close to the old woman...as time passes Kelvin couldn't sleep he couldn't suppress his desires anymore...he moved closer to the old woman and they bodies was sticking close to each other ...he quietly cuddled the old woman from behind as his long erected d*ck poked her ass crack in excitement....
He went ahead and clinched his legs on her waist like baby on his mother's back...
He could feel her soft fleshy skin and he began to grind his cock between her ass cracks..... she wasn't wearing any panties to begin with and that made Kelvin invasion more easier.
Feeling a bit uncomfortable, Miss Jane woke up and saw the boy clinging to her back.
"What are you doing?" she asked in a confused tone.
"Oh... I... I was just trying to make you feel warmer... this way," Kelvin Laird replied, hoping the woman wouldn't suspect anything.
And indeed, the old woman was feeling better. The boy cuddled up to her, and his warmth made her more comfortable.
Miss Jane smiled, seeing the child clinging to her back like that. To the old woman, Kelvin was just a kid.
"Alright, let's stay like this for a while, but don't move around too much. I might not be able to sleep well," she said, closing her eyes and drifting off again