Erotic Moment with Servant: A Hot Lesbian Novel

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But first it was her turn in this Literotica story. After all, she had often had to do without her erotic servant. After orgasming several times, she smiled at the four servants and asked them what their preferences were. They looked at each other in wonder, but hesitantly they finally explained which practices they liked.

In our house and next to the kitchen was a store room and next to the store room there was a small room that was meant for maids. Lalitha used to come in the morning by 6:30 in a saree and then change herself to a working saree and the full day she used to wear the same saree. Whether you’re a newbie looking to dip your feet into one of the hottest genres on the planet, or a returning reader in search of a new title to pore over, this list has something hot for everyone. Because everyone has a different comfort level on the subject, we’ve arranged this list according to spice level: Mild, meaning plot-driven stories with a few sex scenes thrown in; Medium, a happy middle ground between plot and sex; and Hot, the steamiest of stories for when you couldn’t care less about what actually happens. So without further ado, here are some of the best erotic novels that will leave you seriously blushing and maybe, just maybe, needing a cold shower afterward. Mild-Level Erotic Novels

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I held her on both ankles to get more grip to push her deeper. Swati tried to grab anything that came her way too. I pulled the panty from her leg and sniffed it. Some sweaty patches made it hornier. I put that in Swati’s mouth to keep her moans down.

The farmer’s wife smiled at them and began to treat her servant as he had mentioned earlier. She instructed her maids to occupy themselves with each other in the meantime. They looked a little surprised, but did not dare to contradict their farmer’s wife. After she had finished with the servant, she also satisfied her three maids, who hardly dared to let her go. But her mistress was just too good at what she did. At some point they couldn’t take it anymore and ended this Literotica with a gigantic emotional explosion. The production of the two hundred Jin Ping Mei illustrations was presumably carried out at Kangxi's command---the sheer magnitude of the whole project (two hundred large leaves, executed in heavy colors and meticulous detail on silk) suggests that, and it would be difficult to imagine a project so demanding in time and materials being undertaken for someone else by a painter serving directly under the emperor. We can suppose that Gu was assigned assistants to do some of the time-consuming work of filling in elaborate decorative designs, and supplied with the finest silk and pigments. The quality and variety of the pigments alone confirm, or at least suggest strongly, that this was a court production. [4] And the only time it could have been carried out by Gu Jianlong is during his period of service at the Kangxi court, from about 1662 until some time in the 1670s. The opening leaves of two of the albums bear Qianlong imperial seals, indicating that it was still in the palace collection in the 18 th century, and all reports of its recent history locate it in the Manchu palace, from where it was looted some time in the 1920s. [5] I think perhaps I'll also see to having your duties slightly changed. I'll speak with the head housekeeper and she'll let you know. You can go now," he dismissed.She could hear him moving around in his rooms and shook her head. Keep your wits about you, silly, she admonished herself. Endure it, that's what Mrs. Simms had said. The dress is only an inch lower than before, not anything to really worry about, she told herself as she laid out her master's clothes for the day. It was now Selma who took the initiative. She sat down in front of him on the desk and opened the top buttons of her blouse. She thus gave him a view of her beautiful curves. Now it was Ralf again who made the next move. He walked up to her and opened her blouse all the way. Selma let it happen and could hardly wait to see what he was about to do. Ralf took off his shirt and she could see his muscular upper body. She pulled him close and pressed her bare skin against his. He put up with it and visibly enjoyed the touches. Many probably know this from other literotica. Such a strict teacher is not to be trifled with. So it was clear that she was not in the mood for jokes. She asked the young man if he had anything to do with what happened. It took him a while to answer her with a quiet yes. For a few moments it was quiet as a mouse in the room. The students knew what was about to follow. She just looked at the class clown and pointed her finger at his pants and then down. He cast down his eyes and did as he was told. She didn’t need to tell him what to do after that. He did it automatically. With that, this Literotica really gets going. Suzanna recalled how he had eyed her yesterday, and she nervously whispered, "Yes ma'am, thank you." She hesitated before asking, "How old is Lord Worthington?"

As we already had our two rounds, we slept naked. I got a boner in the morning as always. It was around 10 am, I woke up and looked for Swati. She was not there, nor was Shivani.Clutching her cap in her hands, she rushed to the servants entrance. As she hurried down the hallway, she found herself trembling. What was he going to have her do, she wondered.

Since no signature or other indication of authorship accompanies the Jin Ping Mei albums, and no one, to my knowledge, has suggested an attribution of them to any artist, they have been published and regarded as anonymous. The close similarity in style, however, especially figure style, between the leaves and those in Gu Jianlong's published album (Album B) and others of his works, along with an innovative compositional method and numerous close correspondences in the domestic settings and the objects portrayed in them--furniture, lanterns, screens with rows of small paintings on them, all items in Gu Jianlong's distinctive repertory--link these albums to the leaves in Album B, as well as to others of Gu's paintings. The likelihood of another artist, in Suzhou or elsewhere, working in just this style and using just this repertory of compositions and motifs is so small that the attribution to Gu Jianlong seems secure. While the two were completely engrossed in the Literotica, they had not considered one thing. The cleaner! And this one now stood in the room and watched in amazement what the Selma and Ralf were doing there. They didn’t even notice her at first until she cleared her throat. The two of them pulled up, startled, and looked a little ashamedly at the cleaner named Britta. The latter suddenly smiled mischievously and told the two colleagues that she would not report them to the boss on one condition. Of course, Selma and Ralf agreed immediately, even before they had heard the condition. Britta wanted to join the two.I grabbed her hand and pulled her towards me. I kissed on her lips and told her, “You are mine. I want it whenever and wherever, don’t say no to me.” Since Selma and Ralf had already finished their work, he joined her in the office and the two talked. After a while, he abruptly told her how pretty he thought she was and how much he had wanted to get closer to her for quite some time. This visibly surprised Selma. Her face turned red and she was speechless. Ralf remained unimpressed and went to her. Selma felt a little uncomfortable at first, but then she relaxed. He merely wanted to look at them. And then the situation changed. Ralf, on the other hand, would never have expected that. But this also happens again and again in Literotica. Mrs. Simms was unable to meet the young woman's eyes. "Yes, it will be ready for you tomorrow. That is all Miss Brown," she said, unable to bear having this poor creature in her office another moment. Please let me go, m'lord," she said, recalling Mrs. Simms words about a modest resistance to advances.