27th September 2011
The two girls began to rise in the expectation that the evening was over for them but Penelope held her hand up, palm towards them in a stop motion and then the three women carried the large lord to the bed and let him be, it would take all of the night and most of the next day for him to sleep off the copious amount of alcohol he had imbibed.
Penelope looked at the two sweet things. Should she just bid them goodnight and get the rest she so needed? They were two young and pretty things she thought and clad only in their undergarments, fine firm breasts exposed she felt a pang of sexual excitement. Why waste such an erotic potential?
Penelope led the girls to the bathroom along the hall, and as they lit candles and ran the bath she made a midnight visit to Charlotte and asked the girl if she wanted to bathe with the two lusty beauties she had found in her husband’s bed. Charlotte quickly grabbed a dressing gown and accompanied the sexy lady to the bath room, the two young and willing servants already lying back in the soapy bubbles, an air of sexual anticipation hanging in the room.
Charlotte and Penelope enjoyed a Sapphic embrace as they watched the girls frolicking in the bath, the erotic scene arousing and a promise of more sexual excess to come. They stroked each other’s hair as they kissed, long and lingering, wet tongue on tongue kisses, a sensual delight.
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Unbeknownst to the girls Claude Du Valle was at that moment breaking into the pantry of the stately home, his flintlock pistol at the ready. Creeping slowly and quietly through the room and into the hall he soon found the central staircase and ascended the stairs on his tip toes, two at a time. All was quiet and Claude had almost given up hope of finding the luscious Penelope when he heard a low moaning coming from one room. He tried the handle but the door was locked. Leaning his ear against the heavy wooden door he was soon aroused as he heard the unmistakeable sounds of women pleasuring each other. He could not know if Penelope was involved but given the room was not in the servants’ quarters he knew there was a good chance that she was. He decided to take a gamble on the outcome and lightly tapped on the bathroom door.
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