Affairs

“My apologies,” said the butler, “But her majesty is currently detained with another guest. She asks that you wait here in her ready room.” He bowed and backed out the door, closing it behind him. Hena seated herself at the small table. Tea and biscuits? She wondered, I thought this was supposed to be lunch. Zelda had visited her at the pond often this summer so she invited her to the castle for a change. She had even worn her best skirt and shoes for the occasion.

There was low moan coming from the adjoining room. Hena walked over to the door and listened. Another moan. She turned the handle and opened the door just enough to peek inside. Zelda was sitting on the edge of a bed, holding her dress up. There was a young woman kneeling on front of her; her face buried in Zelda’s womanhood. Must be one of her consorts. Hena thought. Zelda had told her once that even though Shad was her only love, she occasionally enjoyed a woman’s company when he was away doing research.

Hena started to feel a welling between her thighs as she watched the young woman pleasure her friend. Every moan from Zelda made the feeling grow stronger. She looked down at her breasts, their now erect nipples poking through her blouse. Zelda moaned again, as if reaching her climax. Hena peeked just in time to see her arch back in ecstasy. She ran her fingers through the woman’s hair as she moved her hips back and forth.

Hena got on her knees, keeping the lovers in her view. Lifting her skirt, she slid her hand into her panties, moaning as her fingers moved between her folds. She closed her eyes as she found her nub and began to rub it furiously. Just then Zelda walked in with her partner. “Oh, Hena!” she exclaimed. “Were you watching us?” Hena blushed as she pulled her skirt down and rose to her feet. I should have known this would happen. She thought, now I look like a pervert. She looked over at the young woman, feeling even more embarrassed once she realized it was Link’s friend Ilia.