The Butler and the Maid

Synopsis:  A grown up faery tale about Albert Birmingham and a newly hired maid that his master, Gordon  Giles hires.   She is French but speaks many languages well.   Her name is Chloe Versailles, and the two fall head over heels once they are introduced.  

Chapter 1--The Giles Penthouse

Albert Birmingham was a man in his mid-thirties that worked hard to keep his master Gordon Giles’ estate in tip-top shape.   It was the happening spot for many affluent types and charity balls.   He wasn’t one of those snobs that distanced himself from the community.  He worked exactly as the common man did, teaching them how to get ahead.   Gordon thought nothing of receiving anything and neither did his wife, Margaret or their magnanimous children, Minnie and Penny.    

Gordon had a very pleasant existence but he could tell Albert was a little lonesome.  Al would’ve never mentioned this out loud but he had found the perfect companion for him.  Knowing his ear for language and his bookish mannerisms, he found a young woman who was in a similar age range.   Her skin was mocha colored and her lips full and round.   Her body was proportioned beautifully.   Her personality was sensational and her humor outstanding.   Her name was Chloe Versailles and she had just ended a serving position with her last boss, Tulip Hanover.   Tulip had died of old age and the mere mention of her name had sent her into tears.  The two of them had been awfully close in everyday life.    Now that she was gone, Chloe felt a bit empty, but receiving the job at Gordon’s penthouse was just the ray of sunlight she needed in an otherwise gloomy year.    

Chapter 2--The Most Beautiful Rose in the Garden

Chloe had been given the grand tour of the house and shown all the rooms, especially where she would be staying.  Like Albert, she was a dedicated worker and quick to learn.   

Once Gordon had dropped her off at the penthouse, she immediately went into the garden.  Having been well-versed in horticulture, she was drawn to the ethereal roses and their alluring fragrance.   

She came to admire the dark red roses in the center of the garden, circling a fountain of Hermes and Aphrodite locked in an eternal kiss.

‘I would’ve expected Cupid and Psyche but this is just as breathtaking.’, she mused, clearly moved by the emotion the statues brought forth.    She bent down to inspect and smell the roses but got pricked by one of them.   It hurt only momentarily, but she heard the sound of footfalls racing toward her.   The man who approached her was lithe, lanky and lean.  His eyes soulful and deep.  

‘Are you alright, miss ?’, he said, and then realized she was a maid by her attire.  

‘Just got pricked by the rose.  No real injury incurred.’, Chloe said.   Albert took her hand and quickly cleaned it, squirted neosporin on the small wound, bandaging it promptly.

‘I’m Albert !’, he said, and boldly kissed her finger.  

‘To speed your healing, my dear.’, he stated, with a wink.   She felt her cheeks grow warm and flushed.  

‘I’m Chloe.  It’s a real pleasure to meet you.’, Chloe said, delighted.   Her face was radiant and her chocolate eyes glowed with genuine attraction for Al.    Al felt his whole body awaken, especially his pecker.    

‘Have you had the grand tour of the building yet ?’, Al asked.   

‘No, but it is spacious.   So much to see and explore.’, Chloe said.    Al strode up beside her and gave his award-winning smile.   

‘I’ll be happy to show you around.  I know everything like the back of my hand.’, Al boasted.   Chloe felt her heart flutter as the young butler showed her every nook and cranny of the house and then stopped at his bedchambers.    

‘Finally, this is where I retire.   Your room is just down the hallway, only a few steps away from my own.’, Al said, gently.    Chloe felt embers rising from her womanhood igniting into her heart.  

‘Please forgive me if I seem to forward but I want to have you.’, she said, boldly.  

‘I was afraid to say anything myself, thinking I might sound perverse.’, Al responded, his voice wavering slightly.    She could see that his soldier was saluting.   It was no mystery that they were already attracted to one another and the love between them was mutual.   Chloe, although she was shy, was the first to playfully push him onto the bed and begin to undress him, sensually, softly, kissing and nibbling his neck, earlobe and clavicle.  

Chapter 3--Frisky Servants

Chloe was very sensual in her movements.   Her moans evoked a fiery passion in Al that he couldn’t hold back.   He undressed Chloe and caressed her, holding her close.   She had him pinned on the bed, trembling slightly.  

‘I’ve never done this before.’, she said, her whole body shaking.   Al reassured her.

‘You’re fine, darlin’.   Don’t stop now, please…’, he asked, holding her close and listening to her breath quicken.     She guided his hard shaft into her vagina and squealed with pleasure.   

‘Oh...heaven…’, Al said as he began to move his hips back and forth.   He was dominated but he didn’t complain.   The only words coming out of his mouth were ‘More !’, and ‘Oh, God, Chloe !  Yes !’   He exploded inside her and held her tightly, not wanting to let her go.   She shuddered, climaxing yet another time.    Feeling her energy return, she wanted to make love until the night ended.    She would have to wait for Al to recuperate but she was patient.

‘My Lord...Such fireworks.’, Al said, regaining his breath.    The lovemaking was surreal between them and their bodies didn’t feel real.    Al knew this woman was one he was meant to be with, but he didn’t know how Gordon and Margaret would feel about this little rendezvous.  

Chapter 3--Sex All Over the House

The two new lovebirds had boundless amounts of stamina.    Even though it was late into the night, they copulated in every room they could, even in the secret passageway that lead to Gordon’s smoking and billiard room.    They had ‘christened’ every last bedroom in the house and Al nearly forgot to speak up about ‘greeting’ Ms. Versailles.     Gordon and Margaret had found the two in bed after their steamy sexual congress.    Chloe was asleep but Al woke, feeling slightly ashamed.   

‘I can explain everything.’, Al said, as softly as he could without waking his turtledove.  

‘Don’t fret, Al.  I brought her here, especially for you.  I figured you could use a companion.   I wanted Chloe to surprise you.’, Gordon added with a teasing wink.

‘You certainly did that, Gordon !’, Al retorted, laughing a bit.   The gorgeous Chloe, who, like Al, was in the suit nature gave him, felt his heart melt when Chloe smiled at him.  She was in on the present too.   

‘You dog.’, Al said, laughing again.

‘You’re welcome !’, Gordon exclaimed as he and Margaret went out of the house to run some chores.   Al knew the itinerary and he’d have to explain it to Chloe.  Something told him she would catch on quick.   The sooner the better too.  He couldn’t stop thinking about her angelic thighs, her perky breasts, round areolas and well-shaped tush.   

Chapter 4--Lemonade Break

It was a hot summer day and Al felt sweat rolling off his brow.   Keeping the garden in tip-top shape had been arduous but Al did a splendiferous job.    Chloe didn’t mind getting her hands dirty and had a bit of a green thumb when it came to plants.   She knew how to trim the roses just right and by the end of her gardening she was covered in dirt.  

‘I reek of loam and sweat !’, she commented, noticing Al’s lascivious glare.  

‘Maybe we can share a bath together.’, Al said, wriggling his eyebrows.  

‘I’ve never done that before.’, Chloe answered in a soft, coquettish tone.

‘First time for everything, but I think we should refresh ourselves with some of my signature lemonade.’, Al said with a wink.   Quickly pivoting on his foot, he sashayed into the kitchen and returned with freshly poured lemonade, spiked with a smattering of mint leaves.  

Chloe felt the chilly liquid cascade down her esophagus and it was incredible.   She had never tasted lemonade so delightful and refreshing.    

The two lovebirds came into the bathroom and disrobed.    Neither one of them were ashamed of their glorious naked bodies.    The bathing itself was loving, tender and kind.   The touching actually felt good, but it  became heated quickly.    Al’s hand found its way into Chloe’s cranny, exploring much like a spelunker.   Chloe felt her hips bucking against his deft fingers, especially when he curled his middle one just so, hitting her G spot easily.   Chloe moaned, calling his name and returned the favor, helping Al to jack his troubles away.    With a loud exclamation, they both orgasmed but their fun was far from over.   

Al grew bold and pinned Chloe to the shower door from behind, inserting his hardness into her treasured cove with no trouble.  

The water made it easier for them to be intimate.    Al was afraid he might shatter the shower doors with the amount of thrusting he did until at last, he came.    Chloe had climaxed many times, her knees shaking and going weak.    She turned around and looked at him adoringly.  

‘You are really surreal.’, she complimented.   Al had never had a compliment before but all the lovemaking they had done made him tired.   He gathered Chloe up into his arms and kissed her neck.   

‘Come, sleep with me.’, he said, sweetly.  

‘No more sex though, I’m bushed !’, Chloe laughed.   

‘No, just chatting and cuddling, my petite papillon.’, Al said, nuzzling his little croissant neck as she fell into a deep sleep.   The moonlight glistened marvelously off Chloe’s milky skin.   Idly, Al stroked her arm and whispered he loved her in French before falling asleep with her.  

Chapter 5--First Comes Love, Then Comes Marriage

The lovebirds only grew closer together.  After a few months of living underneath the same roof, Al wanted to get hitched with Chloe.   Gordon already knew it and had actually made a bet on when Al would tie the knot.   

‘I didn’t think you were a gambling man, Gordon !’, Al said whilst playing pool with him one evening.   Chloe was in an adjacent room, engaging other servants in a rousing game of ping pong and dominating in all angles.    

‘I’m not.  I knew it was going to happen.  My intuition is never wrong.’, Gordon winked, capriciously.   Margaret had actually been the first to fortell this future but she wouldn’t dream of telling Gordon he was only second to discover it.    If anything, the wedding would be lavish, posh and cush beyond anything that had ever been done.   Since the weather was predicted to be pleasant, it would be held outside.    Al was eager as well as nervous.   He technically, was living with Chloe, so it wouldn’t change much but it might be likely that the two would have children in the future.    Even so, it wouldn’t alter their love lives by much.     

The wedding was the talk of the entire community.   A lot of celebrities came to celebrate and grant the couple blessings, gifts and well-wishes.   After that, they were sent on a cruise to Europe and saw many iconic places.    Al and Chloe nearly got frisky in the Louvre but dared not hit third base when they were there.   They waited for lovemaking in their hotel afterward.   They boasted to each other that they had made love in many positions on the cruise ship and in the hotels.    The most public place was in an alleyway in Rome when only stars lit the sky.   Even though it was late, their explosive but tender sex had given way to appetite and they finished the evening, affectionately, with gelato.  

Epilogue

In later years, Al and Chloe were blessed with two beautiful boys; Timothy and Patton.   They were as different as night and day but one day they would know the privileged world into which they had arrived.   They witnessed love, safety, protection and learned volumes every day.   Of course, Tim was more of the explorer and managed to get into things he wasn’t supposed to.   Patton was more reserved, analytical and practical when it came to any approach.   The parents didn’t know what their children would become but they knew their lives were going to be something exceptional.

The End