“You look tense,” her dulcet voice stated plainly. “Maybe I can help you feel better.” Aalina crouched next to him and set her delicate hand u...on the thigh of his heavy woolen trousers.Grimbol quickly enveloped the elf girl’s hand in his meaty, callused paw but held it gently. “I’ll be fine,” he rasped, setting her hand on the grass beside him.He grimaced as the debate raged within him: “A beautiful young woman who clearly wants you.” “But she will laugh and run away if she sees what is in my. I had been educated as part of the family where my mother had been in service and had hoped to get a position as a governess. I had failed, perhaps because I was too young and attractive to be acceptable where there were young men in the household. Maybe, just maybe, I might get a post when I was slightly older. I hoped so. George, the gentleman’s gentleman who would be arriving today, had been educated with me in the same household. We could talk about literature and the arts. The servants. However I couldn’t express my desire to fuck her. She always turned me down and sometimes humiliated me telling that I had the body of an overgrown 10 year old boy and would often say I would look like a pretty girl if I wore a saree and put a bindi on my forehead.I bathed her and shaved her pussy smooth and soft while in the shower and later licked it while she sat at the dressing table blow drying her hair. I then dressed her in black frill panties, dark trousers, black lace bras and a cream. She was about 5’ 6’ tall, slim build with long brunette hair. A skirt hugged her gently flaring hips and a simple top showed her tanned cleavage. “Hi, I am Lisa. Are you the darkness I am to meet?” “Fuck” I thought to myself. Normally the girls aren’t like this. She would have been no older than 19 years. “Yes” I said. “ Are you wearing panties?” She blushed, a deep crimson flooded her cheeks. “ARE YOU WEARING PANTIES”? Heads turned towards us, a couple of guys smirked. “no” she.