It was another night in the luxurious house and like every other night he had fallen asleep. Lady Riberi, lay unsatisfied on the queen-sized bed and sighed. Her small but curvy body ached for the sensitive touch of skilled fingertips, thus her new husband failed in his attempt at giving pleasure. She decided to sleep a wink if she could and closed her deep blue eyes.
With the sunlight in her eyes, Bernadette woke up. She felt titles were lost somewhere during the night and she woke always as Bernadette, the pretty 25 year-old Welsh girl, rather than lady Riberi, wife of a French lord. Her husband had taken off already, busy as he was. After a couple of minutes Ina, the maid, came in to serve her lady. She was the only Welsh in the household, save for Bernadette, and thus closest to the lady of the house.
Ina had spent the whole night with her ear on the door to the master's bedroom. She had been prepared to hear the sounds of their lovemaking, but alas, none had come. Worried for her mistress, she was determined to interfere and help, in any way that she could. So in the morning she went to wake the lady.
- Is that you Ina?
- Yes milady. It is morning and the sun awaits your presence to shine.
- Ah my lark, how lovely you sing to bring me joy in these mornings. If only Franc could loosen his grip on obligations and bring me joy the way you do...
- Perhaps it is not my place to ask...
- Ask Ina!
- Is master not a generous lover as he is a generous lord?
- His ignorance makes me weep. These lonesome nights must come to an end.
- Should I fetch you a bath then, milady? It'll help you relax.
The red-haired maid took her lovely brunette mistress and helped her soak off her worries in the tub. Ina's hands rubbed Bernadette's back, applying slight pressure on the shoulder blades and then moved forward to the cleavage. Bernadette closed her eyes as her maid massaged her supple breasts. She knew she was getting excited, but the words just wouldn't leave her rosemary lips. In a minute they were covered by Ina's soft and full lips. The lady dared only to let out a small moan, which was assumed by the maid as an approval and an invitation for more. Luckily for her, this assumption proved to be right. So she fetched towels and after wrapping her lady in them, she carried her back to her bedroom. Between her strong arms Bernadette felt so light and small.
Trying to enjoy this newfound excitement, Bernadette lay back on the bed and unwrapped the towels around her curvy body. Her breasts moved slightly as she breathed in and out and her nipples were getting hard just with the anticipation of the experience. Unknowingly her hand started caressing her belly as she gazed seductively in Ina's eyes.
Seeing her lady like that got Ina also very hot. She went to the door and closed it, while muttering a few words under her breath. Convinced they were safe now, she let her brown dress fall down. Perhaps her hips were not as wide as Bernadette's, but her ginger colored pubic hair didn't seem to hide anything. The maid grinned as her hand went down and in her, as if she wanted to put on a show for her lady. Her pink pussy was already wet and her finger pleasured her very much.
