"Well, umm"...Kelvin said as he gave the headmaid a look.
"Actually, I was doing the laundry"...Kelvin finally said, and the headmaid gave him a look and her eyes narrowed at him, a silent warning that seemed to be saying, "You better shut your mouth up." Seeing the look on her face, Kelvin smirked.
"Laundry?" Miss Jane asked with raised brows. She knew Kelvin wasn't among those working in the laundry, unless he just went there to help.
"Yes, Miss Clara sent me to help Mrs. Theresa, since her colleagues were not around"... Kelvin said and walked behind Miss Jane and began to push the wheelchair towards the bathroom.
The headmaid (Miss Clara) finally breathed in relief.
"Clara, is that true?" Miss Jane asked and tilted her head towards her.
"Yes, ma'am"... the headmaid said as she smiled half-heartedly while nodding her head in response.
Miss Jane just gave her a knowing smile. "As long as Kelvin was fine with it, there wouldn't be any problems"....miss Jane thought to herself...Kelvin helped undress her as usual and took her to the bathroom before handing her over to the headmaid and exiting the place.
Later that night, Kelvin was already done with his work. It was already late in the night, around 11:00 PM. Kelvin felt it was the right time to go and deliver the panty to the headmaid. He took the panty out of his pocket and took a last sniff from it, and smiled to himself, he walked out of his room and headed towards Miss Clara's room.
Knock!!... knock!!... knock!!..
A knock sounded on the door and the sound echoed in the quiet room.
"Come in"... a voice soon came from the inside with a hint of surprise.
Crack!!..
The door cracked open and Kelvin walked in. pushing the door inward and stepping into the room. Miss Clara was sitting in front of a mirror. She was wrapped in a white towel with a trai of water still glestering on her bare skin. It seemed she had just finished taking a shower and was doing her night skincare routine.
Her brows furrowed a bit when she saw it was Kelvin from the mirror, and Her reflection showed a slight frown on her face.
"What is it?"... she asked without looking at him. Her voice laced with hint of curiosity, and impatience. She knew Kelvin should be in Miss Jane's room by now.
"Um... I found this when I was doing the laundry, and Mrs. Theresa said that it belongs to you, so after washing it, I said let me bring it back"...Kelvin said as he pulled the white panty out of his pocket.
Miss Clara's eyes went wide when she saw Kelvin holding her panty up through the mirror. She buried her face down and closed her eyes in embarrassment. A deep blush crept up her neck....."Why didn't she bring it with the others? Why leaving it to this narcissist?"...Miss Clara thought to herself, with embarrassment oozing out of her and silent groan escaping her lips.
Seeing her reaction, Kelvin smirked internally. "I know you may be wondering why I was the one to bring it here, it's just that Mrs. Theresa forgot it in the laundry house, so I picked it and brought it along since I knew it was yours..." Miss Clara's face continued to turn ugly and red in embarrassment as Kelvin continued to spill the bullshit in his mouth. But when she couldn't take it anymore, she suddenly stood up and walked towards Kelvin with hurried steps...."You don't need to worry, I washed it properly, even the pu...".
Snatch!!...
The headmaid snatched the panty from him and threw it back into her wardrobe before walking back, and taking her seat in front of the mirror. She took one of her creams from the table and poured it on her palm and began to apply it on her body awkwardly. Her movements were stiff and her gaze avoiding his. She really felt like disappearing from the room right now.
Kelvin smiled, and began to walk towards her. Honestly, Kelvin was about to say...."even the pussy juice on the panty has been washed off".... but unfortunately the headmaid (Miss Clara) was able to act fast, saving herself from more embarrassment.
Kelvin approached her from behind, and suddenly placed his two hands gently on her naked shoulders and brought his face close to her neck. His fingers splayed on her skin, his breath brushed against her ear, and her body trembled slightly.
"Wha..."
"Why don't you allow me to help you apply the cream properly? You seem to be doing it the wrong way, Miss Clara"...Kelvin said gently, cutting her mid-sentence as his mouth brushed against her right ear, and it sent shivers down her spine. His voice was like a whisper but deliberately seductive
"Damn!!!... when did I even learn that?" Kelvin screamed excitedly in his mind.
Without waiting for her response, Kelvin reached out his hand and took the lotion from her and poured it on his palm and rubbed his hands together before proceeding to apply it on her body. But before his hand could touch her skin, the headmaid suddenly grabbed his wrist. She raised her head and stared at Kelvin with a questioning gaze. Kelvin returned the smile.
"Don't be nervous, Miss Clara, I am just helping you apply the cream, or do you have any other thing in mind?".... Kelvin teased and freed his hand from her grip and proceeded with his initial action. The headmaid suddenly turned quite.
Kelvin could see her defenses cracking slightly. He knew his plans had begun to work.
Kelvin began to apply the cream on her body. His hand roamed around her shoulders and back gently. Her skin was smooth and soft. Kelvin was almost going crazy right now; his dick was struggling to break free from his pants. He really wanted to kiss her on the neck right now, but he refrained himself from doing anything that would make her snap.
When Kelvin felt her last defense shattering into pieces, he took the lotion again and poured another one in his palm and rubbed it in his palm together. He suddenly snuck his hand inside the towel wrapping around her through her armpit side, and his thumb brushing against her plump, beautiful breasts.
And her eyes went wide, her breath quickened and her mind went blank for a second. Kelvin just smiled at her and dug his hand further into the towel and began to rub his hand against her motherly breast.
As time went by, Kelvin grew bolder, and soon Kelvin found himself fondling her huge melons without her resisting him.
Kelvin teased her hard nipples and kneaded them gently, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Her mouth soon parted slowly, eliciting a soft moan from her. Her head leaned back, exposing her neck. Her head was buzzing with thoughts.... honestly, she was really amazed at how skilled Kelvin was with this kind of stuff. She was feeling extremely good with every single touch from Kelvin.
Kelvin squeezed and molded her breasts for a few more minutes before pulling his hand out of the towel.
He took the lotion for the third time and poured it into his palm and kept it back on the table in front of the mirror. Kelvin stared into her eyes through the mirror and smiled. He could see the storm of lust brimming in her eyes.
Kelvin felt that it was time to take it to the next level. Kelvin walked towards her front and squatted down right in front of her. He gently placed his two hands on her fleshy, naked thighs, and her legs suddenly twitched.
"Easy, Miss Clara, we are almost done"...Kelvin said calmly with a seductive smile on his face. But Kelvin knew that the real deal was about to start.
His hand roamed around her thighs while applying the cream on them. He rubbed and massaged them gently And his fingers brushing against her skin slowly.
Kelvin suddenly slid his hand beneath the towel that was barely covering her thighs, and went deeper and finally reached her hips, and, yup, she wasn't wearing any panties. Kelvin began to explore the curves of her wide hips as he squeezed her fleshy ass cheeks and rubbing them gently.
The headmaid was beginning to panic.
She was getting wet, and her pussy was beginning to itch. She knew things were already escalating, and if she didn't stop him now, they would surely go down. But honestly, she loved the feelings of Kelvin's hands playing with her body; it had been so long since a man touched her like that. And she was curious about Kelvin's dick; she still couldn't get the image of his monstrous dick drilling Miss Jane's aged pussy that night, and she really wanted to know how it feels. Her breath hitched and different thoughts roaming in her head like a whirlwind.