Igor accompanied Anne part of the way back to the house, carrying her picnic basket for her. Anne was feeling rather tired after the intense exertion a little while ago. They had rested for about 2 hours by the pool, enjoying each other's silent company after their private interaction. Igor sent off Victor on a task before coming with Anne.
"So, you like what we do for you?" he queried on the way.
"Yes, I can't believe that my body was capable of such intense emotions. Thank you Igor."
"You don't thank me. I am your friend no?"
"Yes but you have done so much for me in these 2 days. I don't know how I would have managed, without you teaching all this to me."
"Ah, I enjoy also."
"Do you think it was wise involving Victor? I know he was expert at what he did, but will he keep the secret?" she voiced her concern.
Igor stopped and put his hands on her shoulders, and gazed at her.
"Look at me Anne. You think I do something not safe for you? Victor keep your secret even he loose his job here. You don't worry OK?"
Anne felt relieved. He seemed very certain about Victor. Anne also liked to know that Victor was safe, because she had enjoyed his young body intensely. She felt she wouldn't mind making love with him again.
"Thanks for putting my mind at rest Igor. I believe in your judgment of what is right."
They walked on in companiable silence until he spoke again closer to the house.
"I think I stop now. Some one may see us. You are tired?"
"Yes a little. I am a little sore as well. I think I will take a nice long bath. Will you come tonight?"
"You like to have the massage?"
"Ooh that sounds lovely."
"I see what I can do."
Her aunt commented that she looked tired, and Anne explained that she had taken a very long walk, and was going to draw herself a long bath. Aunty Dee asked her to have some tea while she sent up a maid to draw the bath for her. As she undressed foe her bath, she glimpsed herself in the long bath mirror. She knew she had a very desirable body, with its very womanly curves. She touched her cunt lightly as she remembered the action she had had in the early afternoon. She still felt rather wet down there and she brought her fingers up to inhale the rich masculine aroma of the 2 men's sperm still inside her. It seemed to drive her wild with desire and she frigged herself, gently first, and more vigorously later to bring herself to an orgasm, as she had never done before in her life.
After her long bath she got in to bed and was asleep in a thrice. She did not know how long she slept until she was awakened, by a strange feeling on her feet. As she woke up slowly she sensed that it was a pair of hands, which were massaging her feet. She had a warm rush of emotion for Igor, for his thoughtful ways. She would be indeed lucky if her husband would be even half as considerate.
"Ooh, that feels super. Go on, higher."
"Glad to be of some service, Miss." The voice was unaccented, definitely British. Anne jumped up in bed, clutching at the bedclothes. It wasn't Igor. It was a dark haired man, with blue eyes, a strong jaw and a very friendly good-looking face, that she saw. That he did not have a shirt on made her more agitated, though he looked pretty well muscled and toned. He could not have been more than 25 years old, and seemed to be very tall even though he was kneeling at the end of the bed. Another of Igor's friends?
"How did you get here?" Anne's tone was sharp. Sharper than she wanted it to be.
"Igor brought me. He said to tell you that he would be joining us in about 1 hour. So I can give you a really good massage before he comes." The slight lilt in his voice had to be Welsh.
"Look, who are you? I don't know you at all. Do you work on the estate?"
"Ah no, I live quite far away. We are old friends. Igor and me. So I couldn't refuse when he asked me to come down"
Anne did not even want to ask how he could be an old friend of Igor, who had come in to the country recently. She found herself warming up towards him, his friendly voice and face, his easy going temperament and ofcourse his handsome body, at least the parts she could see right now.
"Pardon, I did not introduce myself. I'm Steve. Now do you want to go on with this or do you want me to go away. No pressure. It's totally up to you Miss." He emphasized the 'miss' making her conscious of the rather offhand way she was treating him.
"Look, I am sorry if I sounded rather rude. It is just that this was totally unexpected. I was not expecting to see a stranger. Please do call me Alice, will you?"
"Sure thing, no offence taken. I think you are rather cool, to calm down and not shriek your head off. So what's the deal?"
"What did Igor tell you? Look I am not trying to pry, but I am in a rather delicate situation here."
"Yeah I know baby, you are getting married in a few days and this is sort of, Igor's wedding gift to you. I think it is totally cool. You don't have to worry about anything. As I told you, we are old friends and will do anything for each other. He is really a great guy isn't he?"
"Yes, for the short time I've known him, he's been amazing."