For a few minutes, James sat upon the sink, totally content with watching Elspeth bathe. She hummed the same unfamiliar tune that she had been humming while undressing, and gleefully ran her hands over her wet and shiny skin as the steam of the hot bath water circled around her. James felt pure arousal while watching the lovely young woman with the personality of a kind old lady enjoying her afternoon soak, and began to see nothing but positives coming from his current situation.
Just when James figured the intensely pleasing moment couldn’t get any better, Elspeth turned her head and spoke with him as she began to wash her breasts. “Enjoying the view, James?”, she mused. James nodded, focusing silently and intently on her bare nipples being licked clean by the toasty water around them. They were naturally bright pink in color and were like tiny cherries atop two wondrously large, malleable cakes.
Elspeth laughed warmly, taking notice of James’s utter fixation on her naked body. “You know, I did say you could watch OR join me, you know”, she pointed out knowingly.
“M-Mistress, do you mean-?!”
“Of course, dear. I’ve no issue with it! Come on. Just hop your little body over here and join me. I’ll wash you. If you want, of course! I pride myself on being a fun and fair mistress.”
James felt an intense warmth envelop him, and in an instant his heart become more happy than it had ever felt before. This witch, this woman. This wonderfully kind and interesting and playful and charismatic woman that he had known for less than an hour. Something about her made James feel happy in a way he’d never felt before. He had never known someone to make him feel this strongly about them, not even Nicola.
Even if she was 755 and wasn’t naturally this beautiful, James felt happy just being with her.