Master in Training
When I found her, she was just 19. It was by accident, as she was the daughter of a friend from work. It was my weekend with my kids, but I had a date and was in a pinch. My friend George suggested his daughter Stephanie, could watch them. After another failed date, I came home, the kids in bed. The dishes in the kitchen that I had left from breakfast were cleaned and put away. The living room was cleaned and vacuumed. Stephanie was sitting on the couch watching TV. She immediately got up and asked why I was home so early? Long story Stephanie.
Stephanie, tells me all about the kids. What they did. So on and so forth, but I was not listening. In the 2 hours I was gone, she cleaned the kitchen and living room, fed the kids played with the kids and put them to bed. I moved to my recliner and sit down. Stephanie goes to the fridge grabs a beer opens itandbrings it to me, saying I looked like a could use it. I thanked her. That is when it got weird. She its on the floor next to my legs. She leans her head into myknee and says “I don’t want to go home right now, can I stay here for a little bit?”
I think to myself, sweetie you can stay as long as you like.
Stephanie? I say with an iquisitive tone.
Yes Sir! She responds as she turns her head upward looking me in the eyes.
Taken back by being called sir, I take a moment before responding. I see her fragile expression as she looks at me as if she were seeking approval. I pat her on her head and tell her how happy for all she has done.
Stephanie responds as she looks at me, your welcome sir. You are pleased? Yes?
Yes I am. Very pleased. I am just confused as to why? I ask.
Stephanie looks at me equally confused as to why I would wonder. She says Mr. Evans, I enjoying serving and you have been nothing but nice to me. It makes me feel needed and secure. It only make sense that I show you myappreciation. Does that make you uncomfortable? She asks as a concerned look covers her face.
Stephanie, I truly appreciate everything you have done. For the first time I seethe beauty in her submissive face. I see that she is a sexy young thing and deep inside I am aroused. With that I add, you are so beautiful…
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