I wasn't expected at the mansion until late to give the Lord Antony an estimate for redecorating his house.
I am his regular decorator so taking the liberty of walking straight in was standard.
With no one downstairs I took a peek upstairs to see if the Lord was around.
Then I heard a sort of swishing sound and not quite making out what is was I quietly opened the door slightly to the room the sound was coming from.
What a surprise I had. It was Janice from the library receiving ten of the best from the lord, sprung over his lap and revealing that top notch hind which had often been secretly admires by yours truly, So much so that even although I am not reader, I often pay a visit to the library when she is on duty, just to see if I can get the occasional glimpse of her bending to return readers books to their perspective areas.
In fact to be quite truthful I have taken a few delectable pictures on my mobile camera and have built up a tidy collection over the last few months. I don't know whether she suspects anything but I have to be a little more cunning than of late because she keeps watching me.
But for the quality of that gorgeous rump it is well worth the risk of getting caught. My favourite one is the time she bent enough just for me to get a glimpse at her red tie thong which really accentuated her curves and a similar one with here reading blue, a sight to behold and I have lost count of the number of times I have cum looking at them before I go deep into slumber with a very gratified cock.
But the times I have wished it for real, that she was my girl but still I haven't had the courage to ask her out assuming she was free that is.
But now seeing her in that very thrilling position was better than all my pictures and I could not help but take a few moments to enjoy watching the Lord enjoying the raptures of Janice's sweet and very bare ass, her red thong slipped down over her knees and I was wondering if this very private affair I had unwittingly uncovered was about to lead to anything else.
With the swelling I felt coming on I was hoping on the other hand it would but then eon the other, I was a little flabbergasted and disappointed that by all accounts she did already have a boy friend, or rather a man friend because the Lord was a good thirty years her elder, maybe she was one of those girls who like older guys which was a bit of a shock because I was more like her age which I reckoned to be about 25. But Wow! That beautiful ass, just leaning over like that, looking so very appealing and me thinking if only...I had the ache, the feeling that I just wanted to press my self into the gap between those reddened cheeks but at that point I had to quickly retrieve because he said thank you to her and he'd see her again as usual in a week.
What was this all about, I was determined to find out somehow, was Janice simply pleasing an older man with his joys, he obviously didn't want any more, as far as I could see he didn't have a hard on so there was nothing there. Perhaps he was just one of those guys who get his satisfaction the spanking way.
I could see that of course I could, for a little spanking fun wouldn't go amiss as far as I was concerned. Anyway things worked out okay because Janice, seeing me at the door downstairs as she left asked me why I was there and I told her.
I was not quite prepared for what she said but was pleasantly surprised, "You can come and decorate my place anytime" she smiled gorgeously and in my mind was that picture of her in her red tie thongs again.
Was it going to be at all possible I could get a real close look at her that way; I asked her I was her guy if she wanted any decorating doing?
"I'll think about it" she said and I am sure she was teasing me. She was sort of gently rubbing her behind over her very delectable tight blue brush jeans, the ones that have tears in and for all the world I could have there and then, wiggled my fingers in the tear on the inside of her thigh and given her some real pleasure.
"Haven't I seen you in the library? She asked with that smile again which lit up her gorgeous open blue eyes and I replied yes,
"What do you read err - I don't even know your name?"
"Pete and to be honest I only look at the pictures."
"Oh yes. And m, I've seen you peeking, but don't worry I am flattered and the name is Janice right?"
That smile again but this time with a more provocative expression, me thinking had she sussed me, did she know I was watching her, just all that time and patience to see under her plush red short skirt she wears at work, sometimes the tight black one which is a real thriller.
It was my turn to ask a few questions; well she had, so I felt comfortable in asking them;