Celeste was rather put off about the state of things when she returned.

“No cleaning has gotten done.” She said, annoyed, as she scribbled frantically in her notebook. “And you let that… THING into one of your best rooms!”

Celeste had been horrified to learn that Alisa had been painting in her bedroom. She had, apparently, made quite a bit of a mess during her work, which had led Celeste to lose her patience.

“I should never have left.” Celeste was saying irritably. “It’ll take me forever to get caught up…”

“Maybe I should looking into hiring some more help.” I suggested. “Now that Alisa is living here, you’re going to need it.”

“Am I not good enough for you?” She snapped. I gave her a surprised look, and she averted her eyes.

“I’m sorry.” She said. “I’ll get back to work.”

She left me in my room to attend to the cleaning in Alisa’s room, leaving me with my thoughts. Celeste had been very testy since she had returned from her vacation. I had been worried when she had called to ask if she could come home early, but now that she was back I was certain. Something had upset her during her trip.

What that thing was though, I didn’t know. I came up with a myriad of theories. That she had simply run out of money, that she had run into an old flame, that she had simply gotten bored and wanted to come back. None really made much sense to me.

“Oh, she’s back.” Crystal said, unenthusiastically when Celeste answered the door for me.

“The Master is working.” She said primly. “I must kindly ask you to fuck off.”

“Knock it off, Celeste.” I said, annoyed, as she stepped aside and allowed Crystal in.

She scowled at me.

“She cursed at me.” She said angrily, as she set her bag on my table. “Fire her!”

“She’s had a rough day, let her have a little fun.”

She winkled her nose.” Fun?” She repeated. “Are you sleeping with her too?”

Celeste cast a surprised look back at us.

“No, I’m not.” I said, getting a little bit annoyed with her.

“Not yet, you mean.” Crystal said. She turned and flounced off into my bathroom without being invited. I stared after her. I briefly wondered whether a breakup was coming when I heard the shower go on.

Celeste came up beside me.

“You haven’t dumped her yet?”

“She’s not usually so aggressive.” I told her. “She just really doesn’t like you.”

“I wonder why.” Celeste said. She adjusted her long black skirt a little. “Why haven’t we slept together yet?”

I was taken aback. “What?”

‘Just kidding.” She said. “I’ll see out towels for your girlfriend.” She winked at me and then flounced off. I watched her go, feeling a little bit unusual. A part of me didn’t like the idea of banging the help, and yet…

Celeste came back, carrying an armful of fresh clean towels and entered kaçak bahis the bathroom to set them down. Crystal noticed her, and started jabbering at her angrily as she came back out, shaking her head.

“I didn’t see anything.” She told me. “Lucky me.”

I laughed.

Crystal finished her shower, and stepped out. One towel wrapped around her waist, and the other around her head. She scowled when she noticed Celeste.

“You’re still here?”

“Unfortunately.” Celeste said.

“Can you leave?”

“That is up to Master.”

Crystal looked at me. I decided it was time to diffuse the situation.

“Celeste, why don’t you give Crystal a massage? She seems kind of wound up.”

Celeste stood up.

“Very well.” She said coyly. She quickly walked over to where Crystal was standing.

“W-wait a minute.” Crystal said, clearly a little taken aback. “What are you-“

“Lie down.” Celeste said, her voice gentle, as she gripped her arm and led her over to the couch. “I don’t have a table here, we’ll have to make do.”

Crystal’s protests ebbed away as she lay down on the large couch facing towards me and Celeste clambered on top of her. I marveled at how quickly I fell silent.

For about an hour or so it was just the three of us. I worked on my book as Crystal lay there in content silence. Eventually Celeste leaned back, letting out a sigh.

“I think that’s all I can do for you now.” She said. “More than an hour of work would mess up your muscles… How do you feel?”

“Great.” Crystal purred. I looked up at her, surprised. She looked to be half asleep, smiling contentedly. Celeste smirked at me.

“I know what I’m doing.” She said. She got up and stretched, her legs tightening. “I wouldn’t mind a massage myself.”

“Are you asking me to volunteer?” I teased.

“Do you know how to do it?”

“You can teach me.”

“Hmm.” She said. “Well, maybe if we working on someone else together. But I suppose…”

I turned my chair around to face her as she came over to me. She kneeled in front of me, looking up with wide eyes, before turning around and brushing her hair away from shoulders.

“Okay.” She said. “You can start working on my neck.”

It was a bit of a strange situation. Celeste was a very small, frail girl and very pale. I knew that I might cause her pain if I did something wrong, so I was a little bit apprehensive as I tried to follow her instructions. I couldn’t see her expression from this position, but I had the very strong impression she was laughing at me.

“Hm, not the best massage I’ve ever had.” She quipped, as I trailed a single finger down her neck.

“Sorry.” I told her, a little apologetically. “I’m new at this.” I was already thinking about getting some real lessons.

She leaned forward, and then bedava bahis turned back around to face me. Again she was looking up at me with wide eyes.

“What aren’t you a complete plebian at?” She asked.

“Making love.” I told her, without hesitation. She gave a small start, stared at me, and then laughed.

“Stop. Not in front of your girlfriend.”

I looked up. Crystal had not moved from her spot. She had fallen completely asleep, without even getting dressed.

“She’s asleep. So we can do whatever we want.”

“And what do we want?” Her voice came out as a purr.

I barely even registered what I was doing as I reached out a hand and stroked her head. She purred, placing her hands on the floor and arching her back, rather like a cat.

“Master…!”

I trailed my hand down to her neck, and she came up to me, rubbing her face against my leg. And then the inside of my leg. And then it wasn’t long before my cock was in her mouth.

“Uh.”

She was so small she struggled with it before figuring it out. She looked at me hopefully for signs of approval as she bobbed up and down, staring up at me with adoring eyes. I felt a strong surge of affection for her.

It wasn’t until Crystal shifted, yawning loudly that she pulled away, suddenly looking a little bit guilty. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and stood up.

“Thanks.” She told me, as I quickly zipped up, and quickly made her way to the bathroom. I had barely had time to register what had just happened as Crystal sat up, yawning.

“I feel great.” She said. “Wow.”

She wiggled her arms and shoulders, as if getting a feel for her aches, before standing up.

“Ooh!”

She stumbled a bit. I quickly got up to help her. She thanked me as I helped her retake a sitting position.

“You were really stiff.” Celeste said, as she came up from behind us. She was carrying two glasses of water, and set them on the table in front of us. “Please, you need to stay hydrated.”

“Thank you.” Crystal said, as she took a glass. I followed suit. She sipped tenderly, eyeing Celeste with a new interest.

“I didn’t know you did massage.”

“You’ve never asked.” Celeste said. I could sense a little bit of an edge in her voice.

“You’re not bad.” Crystal said. “I’ve paid for massages that weren’t as good.”

“Why thank you.” Celeste said. “But you shouldn’t thank me… your boyfriend asked me to do it.”

“Yeah, that is true.” She said. She smiled at me. “Thanks, love.”

“Anytime.” I said, as I took a sip of my own water. “I’m glad you enjoyed.”

“Hmmm, we’re going to have to make that a regular thing here.” She said. “I just… felt all of my worries just melt away.”

“I’ll be happy to do whatever I can.” Celeste said.

“Would you?” Crystal said, kazandıran bahis siteleri sounding pleased. “Thank you. You’re a doll.”

I was surprised to see Celeste turn a little bit red. She turned away so that we wouldn’t notice, but I could see that she was smiling.

“I’m not sure I’m up to doing anything right now.” Crystal said. “How about we just lay here and… chill?”

I agreed. We put on another soccer game and sat. Her head on my shoulder, she stared at the screen with awe. Celeste went about her regular duties, while keeping our water and snacks close at hand.

“You know, this is nice.” Crystal said, when the game was about half over. “A great workout, a great massage, a great guy, and a great game.”

“I’m great, huh?”

She leaned forward and kissed me. “The best.”

Celeste smirked at me as she set a bottle of wine on the table in front of us, alongside two small glasses.

“Oh, you shouldn’t have.” Crystal said, a little bit surprised. “That’s not expensive, is it?”

“It’s fine.” I told her. “We should be celebrating you finally getting along with my maid.”

Celeste giggled, placing her hand across her mouth as Crystal gave me an incredulous look.

“We got along.” She said crossly, as Celeste bent over and poured out shots. “Like I never did anything TO her…”

Celeste rolled her eyes at me and smiled. I smiled back, and then looked back at Crystal.

“I want you to be nicer to her from now on.” I said. “Okay?”

She took the shot glass.

“Okay.” She agreed. We tapped glasses and drank.

Celeste left us alone as we had sex, and after we were finished she asked for another shot. I got out of bed, fetched the bottle of wine, and we shared them in bed together.

“Uh.” Crystal giggled. “That’s good.”

She fell asleep soon after that. I tucked her in and made sure she was comfortable, and then got back to work on my book. I stayed up until morning.

“You haven’t been up all night, have you?” Celeste asked, shocked, as she came in to find me the next morning. Me, still at the computer, and Crystal in bed, snoring.

“I have.” I admitted. I yawned. “I’ll be turning in soon.”

“I bet.” She said dryly, as she made her way over to Crystal. “She sure sleeps a lot, doesn’t she?”

“She’s working out a lot.” I said. “She’s probably exhausted.”

“I can tell.” She said. “She’s ripped.”

She turned to look at me.

“This is the kind of girl you like?”

“I like all kinds of girls.” I told her.

“Even…” She hesitated. “Me?”

“Even you.” I told her.

She blushed, and bent her head.

“I’ll get started on breakfast.” She said.

When Crystal woke up, she was a little embarrassed to find that Celeste was in the apartment with us.

“Why didn’t you kick her out?” She hissed, as she hastily got dressed.

“Someone had to make breakfast.” I said, amused. She threw a pillow at me, huffing.

We ate, and Crystal kissed me goodbye, and was gone. I was in bed five minutes after that, too tired to think about anything else I had going on in my life.