Chapter 16

After Erin made arrangements for a sleepover with Kate, I finished up cooking the dinner in anticipation of Bill’s arrival at dinner time. While I was cooking, I thought about the upcoming meeting with my new master.

I was nervous about meeting Bill for the first time. Margaret was a demanding mistress, but we had been together for many months now and I understood what she wanted from me and how to give her pleasure. What would her husband be like? Would he be more strict, more demanding. I had seen pictures of Bill so I knew what he looked like. He was a handsome middle-aged man, with brown hair, clean shaved, and piercing blue eyes. I found him very attractive, which would make my job of sexually servicing him easier.

Another question was whether he would find me – a mom in her late 30s – attractive too. Up to now, Margaret had hired only college girls, between 18 and 22. They were obviously what he liked. How would I compare with those flat tummies and perky breasts?

But, my biggest concern was how would he deal with Kate (and now Erin). Would he respect that fact that they are off limits. For all her taunting of me and for all that she put me through in front of Kate, Margaret respected that only I was the sexual servant in the house and Kate was not hers (or Bill’s) to play with. Even Margaret’s kiss on Kate’s cheek this afternoon was acceptable between an adult woman and a child living in her house. Would Bill similarly treat Kate as my daughter and not as his plaything?

At 6 pm sharp, Bill arrived by taxi from the airport. Margaret and I met him at the door, with Kate and Erin standing behind us. Margaret was dressed-up for the occasion and looking beautiful. I was fully nude, having put my apron away. Bill kissed Margaret warmly and then looked at me. He told his wife she had chosen well, that I was very “fuckable” and he was looking forward to a fun evening with both us. I was secretly relieved that I passed his initial review and could be sexually attractive to him. But I blushed knowing that my daughter and her classmate were right behind me listening to that intimate adult conversation.

Bill then took me into his arms and kissed me, running his hands over my bare ass no more than a foot away from Kate and Erin. I kissed him back, as a good sexual servant should. What else could I do?

During dinner I remained nude while bringing in the food from the kitchen to the dining room. Usually, I placed the food on the table while wearing an apron and then removed the apron when I sat down to eat, and the food was passed around family style. But Margaret insisted that this was a formal dinner with Bill there, so I was instructed to serve each person individually. Margaret assured Kate that this is how each of the college girls served them dinner when Bill was home. Kate nodded and said that she understood and that this was how it should be. Then, Kate smiled at me, directing me with her eyes to comply without protest. Once again, I noticed how much Kate had assumed authority over me since witnessing my debauchery the night before, and now Margaret seemed to be encouraging Kate in that superior role.

I had been nude for weeks already and I had grown used to being nude in front of Margaret and Kate. But adding Bill and particularly Erin to the mix changed that. I was much more self-conscious as I walked among them serving each person – fully aware of my swinging breasts, and the wetness that was forming on the lips of now bare pussy. As I moved around the table, I tried my best not to bend over and let my breasts hang out in front of Kate and Erin as I served them. However, my bare nipple did brush against Erin’s arm at one point – I immediately felt it, and it tingled straight to my clit.

When I got to Bill, he reached up to fondle my breast and then my ass as I leaned in to serve him. That was a shock. Kate and Erin had been watching my every move, and they saw Bill’s hand reach up to my breast and then around to my ass. I stiffened but didn’t stop him. But while that was an embarrassing moment, it turned out that it wouldn’t be the worst thing that Kate and Erin would see over the course of the evening. At least he didn’t push me down on the table and take me right there.

After everyone was served, I sat down to eat my own dinner. I was then instructed to clean up the plates and serve dessert the same way. That gave Bill a few more opportunities to fondle my breasts and ass in front of everyone. On one occasion, he ran his hand over my bare pussy and cupped me with a little squeeze, causing me to lift up on my toes and sqweek. Kate turned to Erin and smiled at that.