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Chapter 3 – Awakening at Bedtime
Alice greeted Yune at the front door of her house. ‘Come with me now and let me show you to your room,’ she said excitedly, ‘the footman can bring your luggage up later.’
Alice showed Yune into the guest room next to her own bedroom. Both this room and Alice’s had doors opening into Alice’s private bathroom, and there was also a connecting door between the rooms, locked with a key on Yune’s side. She had stayed there before for the occasional night, but now this was to be her home for many weeks, and whether that was the reason or not, everything felt very different.
They spent the afternoon talking about nothing in particular, then after tea, they played games together. When supper was over, Alice asked if Yune would like to take a bath before retiring. Yune agreed, and, Alice now having gone to bed, she lay there in the bath for a long time, again deep in thought.
She got out and dried herself. It was a hot August evening, and even with the windows open, the summer heat was stifling so she lay naked on the bed, relishing the wonderful coolness of the satin sheets against her back. And there, she made her decision.
She got up, and, still naked, unlocked and opened the connecting door into Alice’s room. Alice was awake in bed reading, and without taking her eyes from the page, she asked Yune if everything was all right. Yune said nothing, but walked over to the bed. Alice then did look up and let out a little gasp when she saw that Yune was naked. She stared at her, as if cataloguing her features – her beautiful oval face, her budding breasts, her flat, smooth stomach, her narrow hips, the wisps of fine, dark hair adorning her secret charms. ‘Yune, what are you doing?’ she asked, but inwardly she thought, ‘Alice, what are you doing?’
Yune said nothing, but gently pulled aside the bedclothes and then unbuttoned and opened Alice’s nightgown to reveal her body in all its full-breasted splendour. ‘Yune...’ said Alice, starting to say something, but Yune reached out and put a finger to Alice’s lips, as if to let her know that nothing need be said, and then she started to touch Alice’s breasts. Yune’s fingers circled around them, tracing spiral patterns upwards and inwards towards the dusky pink nipples, which were already becoming hard. Alice looked back at Yune, her blue eyes reflecting the flickering lamplight and looking suddenly alive, almost wild.
Still without saying anything, Yune got onto the bed next to Alice and placed one hand between Alice’s legs, to find that she was already very moist. Yune smiled, wondering exactly what sort of book Alice had been reading, and then lifted her fingers to her mouth, licking Alice’s salty-sweet juices from them. She then leaned over and fixed her lips firmly upon Alice’s in a long, deep kiss, Alice’s eyes widening as she felt Yune’s tongue, still tasting of her own juices, pushing irresistibly into her mouth.
Yune then moved her head down to Alice’s breasts and started to lick and tease her nipples. She placed one hand on Alice’s mound with her fingers rubbing against Alice’s clitoris, and slipped her other hand right underneath Alice and penetrated her cunny with one finger – Alice was very tight, but being so moist and Yune’s finger so small, she had no difficulty accepting it. And so Yune licked and teased and rubbed and finger-fucked Alice until she cried out and came again and again, her cunny squeezing Yune’s finger each time.
Yune then climbed on top of Alice, and, kissing her all the while, rubbed her own pussy against Alice’s silk-smooth thigh until she too came.
Afterwards, as they were lying together with their limbs still entangled, Alice, being very curious, asked Yune how it was that she already knew the arts of love so well. Yune replied, ‘If, whilst I am staying in your house, you will let me serve you in these matters and allow me to call you “mistress” then I will tell you soon enough, but not tonight.’ Alice agreed, and so Yune spent every night of her stay there in Alice’s bed.
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