Esther r0m@nç£episode 13

Esther r0m@nç£
Episode 13
I woke before Esther the following morning.
In fact, Kennedy made it so. He began
crying just before dawn, forcing me up from
be-d and seeing to his comfort. He had
soiled his napkins yet again and nee-ded to
come off them; so I began the process of
switching, right away.
The morning was generally cold, causing
me to find something thicker for myself. I
also began wondering why Esther wasn’t
out of her be-droom yet. Of course, I wasn’t
going to go wake her; especially with the
current situation between us. Constantly
remembering that I was going to face her
again that morning was even enough
burden to carry on my shoulders.
I was still her mistress after all, so I would
always be regarded as the one to lead. But
it hasn’t exactly looked that way for two
days now; thus raising worries about how
our relationsh!pwhich was supposed to be
of a mistress/maid category, would last
with the pres£nt occurrences. In fact, things
were alre-ady looking so t–s-up right now
that I had to imagine it would be so difficult
to expect even a pinch of regard from her
anymore! As I have even failed to muster
enough courage to go wake her up that
morning, surely, there wouldn’t be enough
to s£nd her on errands either!
However, Esther did a bit surprise me when
she finally reappeared from her be-droom
later that morning! Because, while I had
been obviously thinking that we’ve crossed
a line that was surely going to make
communication between us very very
stagnant if not difficult, she did b!ow me
away when she entered the kitchen to
actually say good morning to me, with
relative ease! I was ma-king breakfast by
then, and my, Esther gestured that I let her
take it up from there! And trust me, she did;
and while still not showing even a bit of
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Now, I found that rather creepy really,
considering I personally continued
struggling to even lift my head to look at
her face for any length of time at all! How
sooooo humiliating!
In fact, I even equally found it ha-rd to
audibly return her greeting, and ba-rely
muttered anything of meaning when she
said ‘good morning’! That said, she didn’t
exactly have it all easy herself as I noticed
how she soon began trying to initiate better
communication between us, but with little
success. She started with asking me how I
wanted our breakfast of oats to be
prepared! And then if there were any clothes
I would want her to wash, after we’d had
our food. She was desperate!
And on all cases, I chose the easiest answer
to give. I was struggling badly! But still, she
kept on with it all! She surely was observing
my seeming reluctance to get engaged, and
was probably hoping to get me off it!
However, what she probably wasn’t aware
of as well, was how much trouble her being
around me was equally causing me! Merely
seeing her now, was beginning to get me
really tense!
And with a s-en-su@l side to it all! In fact,
when she sat by me to ask me if there was
any clothes I wanted to wash, I swear I felt
my K!ttyC@t begin to moisten up all of a
sudden! It was just unbelievable what she
was doing to me! And if she was being
observant enough, she would have equally
noticed how my b©dy practically shivered
as she spoke! And as though to compound
the whole mystery thing that hasn’t just
st©pped surrounding her personality since
she arrived my home, I was frankly stunned,
when she suddenly mentioned that since
“Fredrick was going to return that very day”,
that she nee-ded to equally keep the Master
be-droom in order! I literally froze!
How on earth did she hear that?! I hadn’t
mentioned it to her yet, and I was sure
there was no way Fredrick would have done
so either given she doesn’t even own a
I was instantly f0rç£d to look up at her,
even though I couldn’t manage to retain
eye contact past 2 seconds! But then, she
didn’t even look flvstered by what she had
just said, instead she made a face that
suggested she still expected me to give her
the go ahead to tidy up our be-droom! And
guess what? I agreed! I asked her to go on
by just nodding my head! My mouth was
full of words; but yet couldn’t speak them
out! My head wished I could ask her how
she got to know about Fredrick’s impending
return, but yet I couldn’t get words out of
my mouth! I remained there, watching, until
she stood and began leaving for our
be-droom! It was after she had disappeared
from the living room, that I realized that not
only have I been made totally speechless, I
was also comfortably nursing quite the
flood of fluids, in-between my closed legs!
As she went about her chores I tried
concentrating on others things though.
Kennedy was slee-ping so it gave me room
to attend to some personal matters. But
then, my mind never st©pped straying each
time I recalled that there was someone else
in the house with me! Esther had now
become so much of a pres£nce in my
thoughts that I could ba-rely spend any
considerable time without having something
bringing my mind to her!
Even when I was taking my bath later that
mid-morning, I was constantly being taken
throu-gh an endless cycle of we-tness and
dryness, kind of!
As I have never been one to m——–e, I
definitely had no answer to this! I watched
my ti-ps grow so stiff, and my areolas so
tender and distended at every thought of
what her hands did to me the previous day!
I creamed as images of herl-ips sU-Cking
on my ti-ps pla-yed out in a reel in my mind!
But I just still couldn’t do anything. My K!
ttyC@t was alre-ady inexplicably soggy, with
my cl!t ha-rd and throbbing! Honestly, there
was just no freaking way I wasn’t getting la!
d by Fredrick that night! It just had to
happen! Even thinking of his usually tough
J0yst!ck, was enough to get even more
sticky fluids, rushing out of my alre-ady
glistening slit!
Anyways, I did return to my battle of moods
with Esther after I had bathed and changed
into new clothes. She had just finished with
the chores she was at and I heard her trying
to get herself some bathwater too. Kennedy
was still asleep and I was thinking of
ma-king him Tea which I’d feed him as soon
as he woke.
I nee-ded not to be told he would want
something to eat as soon as he was done
slee-ping. Poor Kennedy. Too bad he is
having to spend more time with the girls
than with the only other guy in the house. It
was something we hoped would change
soon. Fredrick had talked about getting a
likely promotion before the end of the year,
which should st©p him from regularly being
on all sites across the country. That way,
he would be closer to his family, and his
son. I had to doubt my experience with
Esther would have ever been something
possible if he was home with us.
There was always going to be someone
extra to share all the attention with.
To be continued