Dear reader
Reading the story 'The New Au Pair From Sweden' first, would give you background to this story.
Libby's Take (3)
I had a late start, but a long shift ahead at the hospital the day Tom went on his business trip.. During the working day, when I had brief moments of relaxation, my mind was consumed with mental images of Elise our au pair. Her bare thighs on show under her robe as she slowly walked up the stairs to her room, her pert hidden little breasts when we were chatting, her bottom in a tight skirt.
I couldn't stop thinking about her. I replayed over and over our hug, when I had felt her breasts pressing against me. I remembered her promise that she would make me feel really good.
I had no message from Tom but that was not unusual when he went off on a business trip and especially now that things were strained between us. I just assumed Elise had taken him to the station.
I had arranged for Elise to have the rest of the day off as long she was back in good time to exercise the dogs.
Elise was watching TV when I got home from the hospital and went into the lounge. Immediately she switched it off.
'Good evening Mrs. Smart,' she said, standing up to take my coat. She had on a tee shirt and jeans. I couldn't help but notice the outline of her nipples through the thin cotton of her shirt.
'Did Tom get away OK?' I asked her.
A little smile played across her lips.
'Yes, Mrs Smart,' she replied. 'I made sure we were early for the train. We just had a little chat in the car while we were waiting.'
I made a non committal little grunt. I bet he just loved that I thought bitchily to myself.
'Thank you,' I sighed and flopped down onto the sofa. Again the heady scent of her perfume enveloped me.
'Shall I make you a sandwich Mrs Smart?' she asked, 'or a milky coffee?'
'I think I'll take a quick shower Elise,' I answered, 'and then I'll have a glass of wine. I'd love it if you joined me.'
'Of course,' responded Elise. 'I would like that very much,'
I took my time in the shower. I badly needed to unwind. I decided not to get dressed properly, just putting on a pair of fresh white panties and my toweling robe before going back downstairs.
'Better madame?' asked Elise handing me a glass of white wine.
'Mmh yes, a little,' I answered. My hand went to my brow.
'Libby are you alright?' Elise asked with a little anxiety in her voice.
'It's nothing,' I replied, 'just a bit of a headache.'
'Come Libby,' said Elise patting the sofa. 'Sit here. Let me help you.'
She took a small vial out of her jeans pocket and poured a little into her hands. She moved behind the sofa and I felt her cool fingers on my brow. She gently massaged my brow, fingers moving outwards, then back to the middle and again outwards. She gently stroked along the bridge of my nose. My eyes closed. it felt so good. She massaged my temples with her fore fingers. I sighed.
'A little better?' she asked.
'Yes thank you,' I answered. 'I'm so tired.'
Elise moved round and sat beside me.
'Cheers,' she said and we clinked glasses.
We made small talk in the time it took to finish our wine. I leaned my head on her shoulder and she stroked my hair.
'You need to unwind properly Libby,' she said softly. 'You are off work tomorrow?
I nodded.
'Good,' she said. 'I will give you a proper massage then.'
I lifted my head a little to look at her and she kissed me lightly on the lips. Again i felt a little faint. Her fingers drifted down to my breasts. I caught my breath as she found my nipples and lightly pinched them through my robe. I was like putty in her hands. I couldn't resist her.
'Come,' she said, 'you need to go to bed.' I let her help me to my feet and taking my hand she led me upstairs to my bedroom door.
Our eyes locked and she kissed me again. Her hands drifted round my waist and then lower. Her fingers stroked my bottom then ran across my panty line. I let out a muffled groan wanting more but then she stepped away from me.
'Time to sleep Libby,' she whispered.
I felt a sudden rush of disappointment which I could barely cope with.
'I will bring you tea in bed in the morning Libby,' said Elise smiling. 'You must rest.'
She turned and went down the corridor to her room.
Despite everything exhaustion overtook me. I fumbled to get my nightie on and was practically asleep before my head hit the pillow.
The next thing I I heard was Elise pulling back the curtains. I tried to unglue my eyelids, My throat felt really dry.
Elise came over to the bed and took my hand.
'Good morning Libby, 'did you sleep well?' she inquired.
'Yes I did,' I replied groggily. 'What time is it?'
'It's 11.30,' she answered.
'What!' I exclaimed, 'It can't be surely?'
'Relax Libby,' she said, 'you have been very tired. Sit up when you are ready. I will bring up your tea and toast.'
As soon as she left I struggled out of bed and sat down on the toilet. My bladder felt really full. I let go a long whizz and sighed with relief. I splashed water on my face and cleaned my teeth. I went back through, plumped up my pillows and got back into bed, pulling the sheet up round my waist as I heard Elise coming up the stairs.
'Tea is served,' she giggled.
I took some sips of my tea. I was eventually coming to.
My eyes drifted the length of her. I couldn't help myself. She had on a pink tee shirt. Again I could see her nipples through it. Her attire was completed with a little white skirt that was halfway up her thighs, ankle socks and tennis shoes.
She yawned and stretched her arms high above her head. The tee shirt rode up revealing her flat toned tummy.
'Gosh, please excuse me,' she exclaimed, toying with the hem of her skirt.
She was flirting with me. and I flirted right back. I openly stared at her thighs. I wanted her to get in bed with me.
I finished my tea and she took the cup and saucer.
'We can do it in the spare room Libby.' She paused, glanced at my breasts. I flushed a little, felt my nipples harden. She had that glint in her eye I had seen before.
'The massage I mean,' Elise continued.
She was playing with me now, I well knew.
'Come through when you are ready Libby. I will go and prepare for you.'
I could feel dampness in my panties when she said that.
Finally I dropped the sheet swung my legs out of bed and went through to the spare room in just my nightie and panties. I noticed Elise had placed a very large soap bag beside the bed.
She asked me to take off my nightie and lie face down on the bed. I started to tingle. She must have poured some oil into her hands. I could smell its fragrance as she dug her fingers into my shoulders and the back of my neck.
Soon I felt the tensions there begin to dissipate and I drifted into a half sleep as she worked on my arms and fingers, then my back and spine. I was feeling better by the minute.
She laid a hand on the top of my head paused and then I sensed her moving.
I waited and soon felt her fingers begin to oil my feet and toes before kneading my calves and then moving onto the backs of my thighs.
'Spread your legs Libby.' she said. I wriggled and obeyed, conscious of the view she would be getting of the crotch of my panties. I didn't want this to stop. I felt so good and was beginning to get turned on. Her fingers were on my inner thighs, moving closer and closer to my pussy. But then she stopped once more and gently she laid her hand on my head again.
