A ghost form the past ( closed for Evayla)

[JonathanBair]

Jon lays on his back listening as the two females talk. Jon was glad that Olivia thought enough to move the blankets to cover him, but now he is left laying in the darkens. Jon knew the only thing he could do was stay still and wait, no matter how long that happened to be.

Jon heard the female say "Well come on back in bed you go." Jon was left to wonder, would Olivia really get into bed knowing he is under it? Jon could only wonder how long the other woman would stay with Olivia.

 

[Evayla]

Olivia had no choice but to obey or it would give away the ploy. She shifted into bed awkwardly, trying to keep as much of the blanket hanging over it as she could. The maid was not satisfied though, tucking her in like a little child, lifting the blanket!

The girl was holding her breath. "Could you please get me something to drink? I could just...really, really use some of that juice papa ordered. I think there is still someone awake at the desk. I...heard them talk through the window."

A total lie. But she had to get the maid out of here!

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon could only watch as the blankets inched up till the gap was exposed. His eyes widen and mouth feel open as she sees a pair of shoes next to his head. He knew they must belong to the other female. He could hear her say "Sweets is not going to help you sleep, let me get you a some water. I got a fresh pitcher in the hall."

Jon could only watch as she taken a few steps to the door and reached threw the frame getting a pitcher. and a glass. Jon could see the woman walking to the bed unaware he is under it as she stands next to it.. Jon can hear the pouring of the water.

 

[Evayla]

Foiled!
Olivia was starting to get nervous. Again she tried to drop the blanket low enough. "Thank you...very refreshing...now, I missed dinner. Is there any chance you could fetch me a sandwich?"

She tried on her puppy eyes, all but begging the maid to go get her something!

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon could see the shoes turn. Jon hoped she would be walking out of the room, soon Jon could hear the bed give a bit from the maid sitting on the side of the bed. Jon could hear the maid saying "Well you where home in time for dinner, as you didn't eat then. Its to late now."

The maid starts to brush Olivia's hair back and says " Close your eyes, get some sleep child." She stats to hum a soft tune.

 

[Evayla]

Olivia sighed. There was no escaping other than pretend she fell asleep. Still, part of her wondered...

"Tell me, Senna, have you ever been in love?" Senna was a servant. She might shed some light on the possibilities for Jon!

 

[JonathanBair]

The maid sighed and looked at the window. The maid said "I was about your age. I had feelings for a boy in the next town, his family had a candle shop. He left home tho to join the army.... *She sighs* Now you gotta find a good suitor close to home. Don't get all dreamy eyes over a boy here you will hardly ever see."

 

[Evayla]

"You never saw him again?" Now that is a discouraging thought. "Surely you...found someone? To be happy with? I mean...I can't imagine you would stay alone your whole life, never knowing the touch ...the care..."

Oops, she might be letting on a little too much. "But I will make sure to find someone closeby..." Now that is an almost held in giggle alright. Her possible suitor was a *lot* closer than Senna would ever know!

The young woman got lost in her dreams again. "But...did you ever get to kiss him? How was that?" Eager questions from someone discovering such feelings for the first time.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon could only go from rolling his eyes to glaring as the two lady's did some girl talk above him. Jon's mouth feel open from shock hearing Olivia say she will find someone close-by.

The though of the maid's crush being a candle stick maker, gave him a idea. Jon would make a copy of his cock and make sure it has a good wax finish for Olivia.

 

[Evayla]

Senna sighed at the memory. "Ohhh that first kiss....it was..."

Olivia waited for some of those magical words from her stories...anything, really!

"horrible..." Senna concluded, rolling her eyes. "I accidentally poked his eye and his hand got my hair stuck in my buttons! That HURT!" She laughed merrily.

Olivia blinked.
Not what she expected.
"But I thought first kisses were..."

"What, romantic? To melt for? To die for? No, miss, oh I am so sorry, most first kisses are awkward, because neither knows what to expect or where to turn their nose!"

"Oh." Now that was a downer.

"It got better with time." Senna beamed.

Olivia perked up.

"Imagine softness and strength interwoven, warm lips touching, perhaps a tongue gently exploring...oh yes, kissing can be very good."

Olivia pondered. "But...how to get experience if not to try that first time?"

Oh gosh, she really wanted to be *good* at kissing! Suppose she got to kiss Jon! She had to make an impression! The girl had all but forgotten the man under her bed.

Senna grinned secretively. "I can show you?" Before Olivia could object, the maid leaned forward, placed a hand behind Olivia's head and softly, gently guided their faces closer until lips met.

It became very silent for just a while...

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon rolled his eye's hearing about how bad the first kiss was, but in time it got better. Jon was unaware that as Olivia got more into the girl talk, he was slipping from her mind.
Jon hearing "I can show you?" then not waiting for a response the sound of shifting on the bed above him, and Jon could see the maid's feet move as she leans over.

Then the silent amount of time seamed to last for a life time. Jon's heart is beating so fast and hard. Jon is shocked they can't hear it above him. Jon realized they are to busy to care about him trapped under the bed. Jon can only lay still listening. Being turned on and also put threw hell as he is ignored and forgotten. Jon can only wait to see when he can slip out with it just being Olivia there. Him not having a say as she is free to explore the joys of kissing. Another thing Jon never though of, till he met Olivia. Jon is getting hit with another wave of frustration (good and bad ways at the same time) as this woman walked into his shop and turned his world up side down. The worse part about it, he couldn't be mad. As he wanted to do anything to make her happy, and if the maid teaching her how to kiss makes her happy. Jon is just going to have to lay here silently and listen to the teaching going above him.

 

[Evayla]

"Oh...." Was all Olivia managed when their lips parted. "I see..."

"Now that's the easy part." Senna nodded.

"It gets harder?"

Another giggle. "Wellll, something got hard! I'll tell you that! Sweety, have you never wondered about the bulge in a man's pants?"

The maid had totally forgotten their difference in status, it seemed.

Olivia shook her head. "Bulge?"

Senna shook her head in a mirror gesture. "Oh dear...oh dear oh dear oh dear...you are in for a sweet surprise once you marry, miss...now see, I had the luck of dating the boy from the candle maker...would you believe..."

She leaned closer again. "He actually...had a copy made of his...manhood? For me? Honest to god, for all the days we could not be together? A real treat!"

Olivia felt like she was going to melt on the spot. Talk about manhood, treats, bulging pants...this was way beyond anything she had learned!
Way beyond anything the MAN below her bed should hear about!

Her colour intensified tenfold. "Yes...well...Senna....I am *really* tired...I think I should go sleep now...thank you. For uh...enlightening me...yes..."

Senna giggled and got up from the bed. "Good night miss....and sweet dreams..." The maid left the room.

Olivia tried to calm down before quickly looking under the bed. "Jon! I am so sorry! Are you alright?" She whispered.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon had that odd look on his face...Jon's mouth looked like it wanted to smile but the eyes and forhead looked like he wanted to scold her. Jon slowly sliding out from under the bed and only nodding.. As Jon came out from under the bed exposing his hip. Few of the button's holding his crotch flap closed was undone. The thick hand sized rod in his pants pressing into the well worked leather pants he wore.... The bulge even a blind man wouldn't miss.

Jon's face warmed more up by the second as Olivia is now interacting with him and saving him from the punishment he was in down there. Jon sits where the maid was and whispers "Lay down my love, I will watch over you. Dream about the good kissing you will teach me one day." Jon now starts to run his hands lightly in her hair from forehead to top of her head. Jon then adds in "Please" in a pleading whisper voice.

Jon wanted to make her relaxed, give her the best fuel for a wonderful dream tonight.

 

[Evayla]

That bulge...

Olivia could not keep her eyes away from it. That was what Senna had been talking about! The manhood...the bulge...that forbidden territory between a man's legs. Now she saw why.
It was huge!

If heat could kill, she would be a corpse right now with the way her cheeks felt. Jon's words were the only thing between her and mortal embarassment. The girl lay back and felt his hand through her hair. She let out a deep breath.

"I will dream...of you..." She blushed again, then closed her eyes, wanting to fall asleep under his gentle touch.

 

[JonathanBair]

As Olivia lays in her bed relaxing. The maid's conversation about her love the candle stick maker fills him mind. The idea of a wax mold of a man's tool, being on hand any time the maid wanted/needed it. The idea of Jon doing something like this for Olivia only worked the poor boy up more.... Jon quietly undid the last of the buttons of his flap and center of his pants freeing the thick cock.

Jon whispered in a pleading voice "May I have your hand and place it to make me feel better? To feel the magic of your hand as you drift off to sleep?" Jon didn't want to tell her his plans he hoped in her relaxed state she would just let him move her hand freely...

 

[Evayla]

Utter trust in the young woman. Perhaps she should have screamed murder at the presence of a young, unbound man in her room, but...this was Jon! And she felt strangely at ease in his company.
At ease enough for the girl to drift off and smile. "Of course..." She mumbled, putting her hand in his, her eyes already closed.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon moves her hand to his hard cock, and softly wraps her fingers around it. Jon says softly, " Shhh that is it, enjoy the feel of this package that one day will be yours. You may explore it if you would like." Jon starts to run his closest hand to her in her hair softly running it from her forehead to the top over her head over and over again, while his other hand now rubs her back.. His hands working to help her relax so when she sleeps it will be a good sleep.

 

[Evayla]

Half of her mind was already in that elusive land of dreams, the unreal feeling very much reinforced by his kind touches on her back and head. It gave her a very pleasant buzz. That feeling in her hand, though...part of her wanted to look, but...another part was happy just as things were, eyes closed, drifting off while her slender fingers explored a part of life she had never experienced before...a size that perhaps should frighten her, b
ut what comparison did she have?

So instead of fright, there was simply girlish curiosity as she moved over his length...and good god...his width...and the firm belief that as long as she did not see it...she could still think it was a dream,

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon leaned back on on the headboard, letting her hand move freely. Jon softly told her "I am hard for you, you excite me so. I am doing something I never dreamed of doing. Something I have no clue how much I will be missing your hand on my thick package. This night will be like a dream, something I will always remember when going to bed, till next time you ask me in your room with you as you sleep.... MMM ya play with it so freely. From my mushroom head and all the way down it's shaft... I may need to make a mold of my self for you, if you would like."

 

[Evayla]

Somewhere halfway her subconsious his words registered. It made her happy that somehow her touch pleased him so. To have him want to be with her was unheard of, and so incredibly flattering! Olivia had never been seen as anything but a bargaining tool and here...was a man who comforted her, saw her, wanted her.

A mold of what she had in her hands right now? To explore freely and without guilt? The girl nodded, smiling. "Yes..." Then she snuggled up against those warm hands, withdrew her own and fell into a deep, comfortable sleep.

Her dreams...might need a little censoring if anyone asked for them the next morning.

When the sun rose, there was a knock on the door.

Olivia blinked.
Yawned.
Then remembered!
Her heart almost stopped with shock at finding the sleepy Jon still next to her! "Hide!" She urged him, whispering.Oh gods, the implications of anyone finding him here were staggering! It would ruin everything they were dreaming of!

"I'm...indecent!" She called at the still closed door. "Give me a moment!"

"But miss, I'm supposed to bring you the dress for the day! Your father needs you to meet with some prospective suitors!" Senna sounded absolutely enthusiastic. To help her lady find a man? Wonderful! Brilliant! And it would probably land her a steady job at that new household too!

The doorknob moved...

 

[JonathanBair]

As Olivia was talking to the maid. Jon was in motion, not to the window to the open air, but under her bed. Jon had moved swiftly and quietly. Only the two lovers knew of him being there.

Jon could only watch out from under the bed as the maid moved in so freely to the room. To help Olivia get ready for the day. Jon could only wonder if she would leave something for him to keep as a keep sake. Jon is now forced to watch and listen to the lady's do the morning normal stuff. Jon couldn't help, but to wonder would Olivia ask the maid more about the candle makers gift. Would last night with Jon make her want to know more in the secret girl talk.

 

[Evayla]

Senna waltzed in. Olivia pretended to have just thrown on her nightgown again.

"Good morning, miss! Slept well after last night?" The maid asked with a smile.

"Ah...yes, I did, thank you. And thank you for your help with that. You were most kind."

"No worries, miss, I know how troublesome nights can be for the lonely."

Olivia wondered what the girl meant with that. "Aren't you...lonely then?"

Senna giggled and looked at Olivia conspiratorally. "Sometimes...when I want to be. But life is not half bad when an occupation such as this gives some respect!"

The young woman was not sure about the hidden meaning there either. She looked at the lovely green dress that was laid out for her and sighed, sitting down on the bed again. "Senna, sometimes it feels like you are the one actually living and I am just here to look pretty for my father's trade." She bit her lip.

The maid stopped her fussing over Olivia's hair and sat down with her. "Is it that bad?" She sounded kind.

Olivia nodded. "I...wish papa would either take me seriously and let me in on the books and his real connections instead of just showing me off as some horse to be sold." Not something she'd normally discuss, but...Jon was giving her a taste of a different kind of life, a freedom of mind she had never experienced. "I am so tired of it. Why can't I just prove to him I have the mind to take over and then choose my own husband? I would be running the lumber business! Not my husband!"

Senna tsked. "As long as men are convinced women are but dumb creatures we do get a loooot of things done behind the scenes though." She reminded Olivia. "As for picking your own husband...sweety, chances are most of them would only see your purse. I'm sorry."

"Then how do you do that!" Olivia burst out. "How do you get to live such freedom?"

Senna shrugged, crossing her feet under the bed, almost kicking Jon's nose in the process. "Well, for one there are no unrealistic expectations from me, because...well, there ain't no family to bother me. And second, no man will think I can pay his way. I mean, I do love this job, don't get me wrong, but it won't ever be enough to pay for a family. So, I just make sure I have some fun...take some cutesies for ...a spin, so to speak, before making up my mind!"

She sounded quite victorious about that setup. Olivia could see why. Right now, that sounded...great.

"That story you told...about the candlemaker...was that part of your fun?" She asked carefully.

Senna laughed out loud. "Oh, you are so innocent, miss! Oh, so sweet! Do you even know how that works between a man and a woman?"

Olivia sat up straight, feeling slightly offended. "Well, I know they lay together for creating a family." She huffed.

Senna just laughed harder. "Not just for that! Oh gosh, have you never woken up feeling hot and bothered between your legs, miss? Wondering why your breasts were suddenly so sensitive?Surely you have had some dreams about dark, mysterious strangers?"

The trader's daughter felt called out. How did Senna know that?

Senna caught her look and giggles erupted into hiccups. "Oh gosh, your face...I am truly not making fun of you, truly I am not...but...we....human beings, we get to enjoy the process. And there is nothing wrong with that! So yes, that candle maker was...very useful. Very useful indeed. He fashioned this mold and oh, it was impressive. I should still have it somewhere...for lonely nights..."

Olivia's eyes went wide. "You..."

Senna looked at her with sparkling eyes. "Well, it's not like anyone expects me to be a virgin...besides, it's safe too. No kiddies that way!"

"No way..."

Senna nodded. "Oh yes, and I can tell you, those nights when I wake up feeling like that? It is definitely the right medicin to take up the....uh...well, you know." Suddenly the maid realized who she was talking to.

"Anyway, love, I need to get you dressed. Come now." Expertly she helped Olivia out of her nightgown. It fell on the ground as the girl stepped out of it. Next came the elaborate underwear Olivia had to step into and after some fooling around with extra layers of skirts the actual green dress went on top.

"Hold on, I need to tighten these..." Senna mumbled.

Olivia held her breath. "Oof!" She panted as the laces were done properly.

"Now your hair..."

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon could only watch as the maid Senna walked in. Jon knew he lost his chance for a escape. Now he would have to lay and wait. Jon listened to the two lady's talk so freely to each other. Something they should not be doing in his company. Lucky for Jon as Senna is unaware of Jon as he should not be here. Jon did not know if Olivia was trying not to think of him under the bed or just letting her self do the norm. Something Jon wanted to watch, so he knew how best to please the woman that is now the center of the world.

Jon could only watch as Olivia walked to the bed, soon turned and sat so quickly and normal. Jon was sure now he is out of her mind. Jon's mind starts to race. What did he know of a woman's morning. Coming of the hair, painting there faces... What did he not know. What is he missing. Jon can only wait to find out.

Jon could hear and see the bed give way a bit as now both of them sat on top of the bed. Olivia over his head and the maid over his chest. Jon could hear the hidden pain in Olivia's voice as she talked about her father showing her off like he would a horse.... Jon can only watch as they move there feet as they talk so freely. Before he knew it, the soul of maid's boot came lightly resting ever so softly touching his face.

What Jon heard next made his mouth fall open. Olivia asking"That story you told...about the candlemaker...was that part of your fun?" Jon is now hearing the true girl talk. Olivia said"Well, I know they lay together for creating a family." This made Jon smile as his mind is filled with the memories of the best night of his life. Sharing and cuddling with Olivia as they slept together for the first time. Jon's mouth falls open again hearing of the mold as the toy. Jon can see Olivia slowly sinking her feet more under the bed, to his face too. Jon could only hope Oliva would use his mold often. Hearing Senna talk about how it comes in handy so much. This makes Jon want Olivia to have one of her own. To always have a part of him on hand.

Jon could only watch as Olivia got undressed from bed and dressed for the day. Jon could smile seeing her knowing he is seeing things he should not be seeing. Jon is sure he has long been forgotten now. Jon could only watch as they moved so freely in the room with him stuck under this bed.

Jon's cock is still free from last night and pressing up softly in the under side of the bed. Soon he heard "Now your hair..."Jon found him self under Olivia again, as the maid moved around her. Jon moved his head under Olivia's dress next to her feet. He ponders to kiss them or not. Jon want's to let her know he is still here, but he don't want to risk scaring her.

After the maid finishes her hair. Jon is shocked again. Jon hears "would you like to see the copy of his package?The candle marker I mean." Jon's eyes look up in shock trying to see Olivia, but all he can see is the underside/back of her legs and all the dress layers. Jon can only wait to hear what she will say. Will she want to see another mans cock, to compare Jon's cock to the copy?

 

[Evayla]

Olivia hesitated at the offer. It was one thing to speak of matters so Jon would know where she stood in all this, but it was another to actually get to see someone *elses* mold! She flushed. What would the man under her bed think!
But then, she had gone so far beyond anything resembling normalcy here it would probably not matter if she took this step too.

Besides...

There was curiosity...

"Yes?" She hesitatingly asked, biting her lip. It would also get the maid out of the room, giving Jon a chance to escape!

 

[JonathanBair]

The maid giggled and said " now now no one must know of this. Just us two. I will be right back." With that Jon could hear some face steps as Olivia's dress blocked out the world outside of it.

Jon was not mad, but shocked. He could see where a young woman would want to see a cock safely with out everyone looking down on her. Jon is sure his is the first. In a way he would feel better for Olivia to know there is different sizes and shapes. Jon's ticker and a bit shorter then the normal male's cock around here.

Jon is unaware that Olivia knows he is there even.