Waking up the next morning, Sierra was a little sore for not having done anything sexually for quite some time. But she was so satisfied she didn't pay any attention to it. Coming down the stairs, looking at Mrs. Cross, Sierra couldn't help smiling when she said, "Good Morning." Mrs. Cross knew what had happened the night before as she had watched from her upstairs window. Masturbating and using her vibrator while watching, Christy Cross knew she had to have Sierra in her bed. The months had passed and the guests had started to dwindle as summer turned to fall. So they had more time to visit while they worked and get closer as a lot of times they were the only ones there.
Sierra had met with Scott and Heather about twice a month ever since that night and when Scott couldn't make it, Heather and Sierra pleasured each other. Sierra had noticed that Mrs. Cross had started getting friendlier as they spent more time together. It was too bad Mrs. Cross was stuck here; she was still very attractive, with a great figure. Sierra had seen her at the pool one night; she was gorgeous in her blue one-piece suit. Breasts, not overly large but not small either, just perfect. Rounded hips and a very nice looking ass, with perfect legs. That had Sierra thinking thoughts she shouldn't be!
Mrs. Cross had told Sierra she was widowed also and had been for almost five years, compared to Sierra's 3 years. She told Sierra that while she was not ready for another man yet, she did miss the tenderness. Sierra could not believe she was only 6 years older than herself, she seemed older. She told Sierra she had to act like that to get this job and to keep it! Sierra went up one day to write a letter to her mother in law because they had no guests and everything was done. She hadn't really had a chance to explain the Castle and all that went with it and was feeling bad for neglecting her so bad.
She sat down to write all the details she thought her mother in law would want to know. The castle is between the rivers Spey and Avon, known as The Pearl of the North. Has a fine collection of seventeenth century Spanish paintings, is thought to be the most beautiful and romantic castle in Scotland. Pitch Roy was built in Victorian Times has 4 bedrooms and sleeps 9. Okay, that was enough of the boredom for one night. She decided to go down to the pool, so she changed into her bikini. Grabbing a towel, she headed downstairs and out to the patio.
Swimming a couple of laps in the pool, Sierra stopped to enjoy the sunset. In her own little world, she had not heard Mrs. Cross come up behind her. "Beautiful, isn't it?" Mrs. Cross said, softly as though she would spoil the mood. "Oh, Mrs. Cross you startled me!" Sierra said laughing. "I'm sorry Hon and call me Christy, when no guests are around," Christy said laughing with her. "Are you coming in Christy?" asked Sierra, "No, I'm just headed to bed but wanted a word with you first, unless you would rather wait until we are at work tomorrow?" Christy looked at her, trying not to notice she was so beautiful, so sensuous in her bikini.
"No, not at all, what do you need?" Sierra asked pulling herself up on the side of the pool. Walking over to grab her towel, Christy noticed how hard Sierra's nipples were in the cool night air, how her beautifully round ass swayed when she walked. She could feel herself getting wet as she looked unashamedly at Sierra's nakedness. God, how she wanted this woman, this vision would help her vibrator make her cum later tonight.
Finally aware of her surrounding's, she noticed Sierra looking at her, with a question in her eyes. "Oh , sorry, I must have been wool gathering," Christy said laughing as Sierra noticed the way she was looking at her, the lust in her eyes. "Hmmm, wonder what that's about?" Sierra thought. "You have never mentioned any family and holiday starts at the end of the week," Christy said. "I needed to know if you were going home for it?" She was instantly sorry for the pain that flitted across Sierra's face. "No, it's just me," Sierra stammered, "Except for Adam's mom and it's quite a distance away. How long is holiday, does everyone go?" Christy watched the emotions going across her face and wanted to take her in her arms, but she must be patient. "Holiday last 2 weeks and almost everyone goes away for it. I usually stay here because I have no where to go either. I can ask Scott tomorrow if it would be okay for you to stay to, if you'd like?" Christy murmured not daring to hope. "You may get lonesome with just me and you at the lodge!" "Oh no!" Sierra exclaimed, "I'm sure we would find something to do to keep ourselves entertained for 2 weeks!"
Scott agreed that it would be fine if Sierra stayed at the lodge so Mrs. Cross wouldn't get so lonely. Christy began to make plans for the upcoming holiday and exactly how they would spend it. Finding Sierra, Christy explained it would be fine if she stayed and kept her company. Throwing her arms around Christy she exclaimed, "Thank you so much , I wasn't sure what I was going to do!" Hugging her back, without caressing her breasts was so hard for Christy.
