The Governess- 11

“Right do you think you could bear to turn over and lay on your back.”
Wendy gingerly lifted her hips off the towel while Diane withdrew it. Carefully
Wendy turned her self over and slowly let her bottom sink to the blanket.
“There that wasn’t so bad was it.” Diane knelt over the girl, her head a few
inches away from Wendy’s blushing face.
“I know your beating hurt you, but I think it was about time that you were shown
what happens when I think you have let me down. You know I think the world of
you don’t you.” Diane lowered her face over Wendy’s as she spoke.
“I’m sorry Miss, I promise I will never let you down.” Her eyes looked
pleadingly up in those of her mistress.
Diane bent her head and kissed her full on the lips, forcing the young girls
mouth open with her tongue. She placed a hand over the girl’s breast and
squeezed gently forcing her tongue deeper into her mouth. Diane kissed her until
she was breathless, pulling away she saw a look of pure love and adoration in
the young maid’s eyes.
“There it’s all over, lay there and rest while ‘ronica and I go for a swim.”
Diane turned to Annette “You can lay there with Wendy or go for a swim it’s up
to you.”
“I’ll stay here if it’s all right Miss.”
“OK, by the way you may both dress before Richard gets out of the water.”
“Thankyou Miss” Wendy answered this time, her face still flushed from the
afternoons events.
Veronica and Diane had finished their swim and stood on the small jetty looking
out toward the middle of the lake where Richard was swimming lazily. Diane
raised her arm and called to him. Richard turned his head in the water and saw
the two girls. He acknowledged with a wave and set off toward the shore. It was
several minutes later that he was wading through the shallows. The girls were
sat on the blankets. They had all dressed and the picnic hampers had been packed
away. Richard tried to look nonchalant as he approached them, but he could see
that they were amused rather than fooled by his act. Diane stood up and picked
up a towel.
“Come here and let me dry you off you look rather cold.” She looked down toward
his penis which had drawn up and wrinkled with the coldness of the lake water.
Richard stepped forward to stand in front of her, he could not help trying to
cover his genitals with his hands. Diane reached forward before he could cover
himself and took hold of his penis.
“My you are cold, kneel down on the blanket and I’ll give you a good rub down.”
She kept hold of his penis as he knelt timidly in front of her. Diane followed
his movements, kneeling so that her body was close to his. She took her hand
from his penis and draped the towel around his shoulders. “Now let’s see what we
can do for you, the water must be very cold.” With calculated coolness she took
his shrivelled penis in both hands. She rubbed gently, her warm hands
stimulating his penis. Richard was blushing profusely as she looked him in the
eye.