The Story Of Esther (18+++) - Season 1 - Episode 13

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The Story Of Esther (18+++) - Season 1 - Episode 13

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I woke before Esther the following morning. In fact, Kennedy made it so. He began crying just before dawn, forcing me up from bed and seeing to his comfort. He had soiled his napkins yet again and needed to come off them; so I began the process of switching, right away.
The morning was generally cold, causing me to find something thicker for myself. I also began wondering why Esther wasn’t out of her bedroom yet. Of course, I wasn’t going to go wake her; especially with the current situation between us. Constantly remembering that I was going to face her again that morning was even enough burden to carry on my shoulders.

I was still her mistress after all, so I would always be regarded as the one to lead. But it hasn’t exactly looked that way for two days now; thus raising worries about how our relationship which was supposed to be of a mistress/maid category, would last with the present occurrences. In fact, things were already looking so tits-up right now that I had to imagine it would be so difficult to expect even a pinch of regard from her anymore! As I have even failed to muster enough courage to go wake her up that morning, surely, there wouldn’t be enough to send her on errands either!
However, Esther did a bit surprise me when she finally reappeared from her bedroom later that morning! Because, while I had been obviously thinking that we’ve crossed a line that was surely going to make communication between us very very stagnant if not difficult, she did blow me away when she entered the kitchen to actually say good morning to me, with relative ease! I was making breakfast by then, and my, Esther gestured that I let her take it up from there! And trust me, she did; and while still not showing even a bit of uneasiness.

Now, I found that rather creepy really, considering I personally continued struggling to even lift my head to look at her face for any length of time at all! How sooooo humiliating!
In fact, I even equally found it hard to audibly return her greeting, and barely muttered anything of meaning when she said ‘good morning’! That said, she didn’t exactly have it all easy herself as I noticed how she soon began trying to initiate better communication between us, but with little success. She started with asking me how I wanted our breakfast of oats to be prepared! And then if there were any clothes I would want her to wash, after we’d had our food. She was desperate!
And on all cases, I chose the easiest answer to give. I was struggling badly! But still, she kept on with it all! She surely was observing my seeming reluctance to get engaged, and was probably hoping to get me off it! However, what she probably wasn’t aware of as well, was how much trouble her being around me was equally causing me! Merely seeing her now, was beginning to get me really tense!
And with a s£nsu@l side to it all! In fact, when she sat by me to ask me if there was any clothes I wanted to wash, I swear I felt my K!ttyC@t begin to moisten up all of a sudden! It was just unbelievable what she was doing to me! And if she was being observant enough, she would have equally noticed how my body practically shivered as she spoke! And as though to compound the whole mystery thing that hasn’t just stopped surrounding her personality since she arrived my home, I was frankly stunned, when she suddenly mentioned that since “Fredrick was going to return that very day”, that she needed to equally keep the Master Bedroom in order! I literally froze!
How on earth did she hear that?! I hadn’t mentioned it to her yet, and I was sure there was no way Fredrick would have done so either given she doesn’t even own a phone!
I was instantly forced to look up at her, even though I couldn’t manage to retain eye contact past 2 seconds! But then, she didn’t even look flustered by what she had just said, instead she made a face that suggested she still expected me to give her the go ahead to tidy up our bedroom! And guess what? I agreed! I asked her to go on by just nodding my head! My mouth was full of words; but yet couldn’t speak them out! My head wished I could ask her how she got to know about Fredrick’s impending return, but yet I couldn’t get words out of my mouth! I remained there, watching, until she stood and began leaving for our bedroom! It was after she had disappeared from the living room, that I realized that not only have I been made totally speechless, I was also comfortably nursing quite the flood of fluids, in-between my closed legs!
As she went about her chores I tried concentrating on others things though.

Kennedy was sleeping so it gave me room to attend to some personal matters. But then, my mind never stopped straying each time I recalled that there was someone else in the house with me! Esther had now become so much of a presence in my thoughts that I could barely spend any considerable time without having something bringing my mind to her!
Even when I was taking my bath later that mid-morning, I was constantly being taken through an endless cycle of wetness and dryness, kind of!
As I have never been one to masturbate, I definitely had no answer to this! I watched my Tips grow so stiff, and my areolas so tender and distended at every thought of what her hands did to me the previous day! I creamed as images of her lips sU-Cking on my Tips played out in a reel in my mind! But I just still couldn’t do anything. My K!ttyC@t was already inexplicably soggy, with my cl!t hard and throbbing! Honestly, there was just no freaking way I wasn’t getting la!d by Fredrick that night! It just had to happen! Even thinking of his usually tough J0yst!ck, was enough to get even more sticky fluids, rushing out of my already glistening slit!
Anyways, I did return to my battle of moods with Esther after I had bathed and changed into new clothes. She had just finished with the chores she was at and I heard her trying to get herself some bathwater too. Kennedy was still asleep and I was thinking of making him Tea which I’d feed him as soon as he woke.
I needed not to be told he would want something to eat as soon as he was done sleeping. Poor Kennedy. Too bad he is having to spend more time with the girls than with the only other guy in the house. It was something we hoped would change soon. Fredrick had talked about getting a likely promotion before the end of the year, which should stop him from regularly being on all sites across the country. That way, he would be closer to his family, and his son. I had to doubt my experience with Esther would have ever been something possible if he was home with us.

There was always going to be someone extra to share all the attention with.