Chapter 78: Night Stroll
Chapter 78: Night Stroll
Debbie-san licked and licked, determined not to let a single drop escape, squeezing and sucking from the base of the cock all the way up to the glans. Her tenacity was honestly a little scary."Hmmm... I thought I could go for another round, but maybe not? I wonder how Linda is doing. Is it because of the difference between the bathhouse and the bedroom?"
Even though she said that, the real reason was that it was a bed inside a private room. I didn’t point it out.
"Bath time is limited, so we should probably head out soon, right?"
"Ah!? That’s right! Let’s get out quickly, Robin-sama!"
Flustered, Debbie and I headed toward the changing room together. Debbie-san, the main problem is that you were still wearing your clothes the whole time—that’s why a double-header was impossible.
Dinner was finished, and it was time to sleep. I half-expected Lily to come, but instead it was the old grandma maid again. By the time she entered the room, she already looked extremely sleepy. I climbed into bed and pretended to fall asleep, breathing steadily.
The maid also curled up and started making sleeping sounds. That posture looks really uncomfortable... I couldn’t help but worry. I slipped out of bed and quietly approached her. She didn’t notice me at all. Even when I peered at her face, she didn’t suddenly open her eyes and say "I was just pretending!" She really was fast asleep in that awkward position.
Feeling sorry for her, I started seeing my own grandmother from my previous life in this old lady. It must be tough staying in that posture. I slid my hands under her armpit and knees and gently lifted her.
"Kuu..."
She made a small sound but showed no sign of waking up. She was surprisingly light. Of course she would be, with such a small body, but I was impressed that she could still perform normal maid duties like this.
I carried her to the sofa and laid her down. Unlike Linda, she fit perfectly on it. After placing a cushion under her head, she murmured with her eyes still closed,
"Thank you very much..."
So it was a deliberate act after all.
Leaving the sleeping maid behind, I went outside. My waist felt a bit light... or maybe the earlier activity had been more taxing than I thought? I felt slightly dizzy. I climbed up onto the roof. The view was nice again tonight. As I approached Michelle’s room, I heard a faint voice that didn’t belong to Michelle.