6 Chapter 6 First Night

"Finally let me give you some advice before you take your leave"

A gentle enchanting smile bloomed on her previous stoic and tired face, a very rare display for some like her as she spoke.

"You can do whatever you want, with whoever you want. Just, never forget your father's will, his friends are after you, and that's all I ask for you, my dear son".

"I will remember, Aunty"

Armstrong nodded silently and left to his room, before walking round the mansion.

In the real world, Armstrong was just an ordinary teen.

Yes, he wasn't on Earth anymore, that much was clear. One look at a beast woman and his elven ears was all he needed to understand this wasn't a planet he called home.

Now he is the son of a Great Merchant Heart Allien. "Sigh"

Jumping on his bed after wiping off the remnants of water droplets left on his body and hair with a towel, Armstrong released a sigh of contentment as he felt the comfy softness on his bed, healing the soreness of his fatigued body, and gradually refreshing his equally exhausted mind.

At the start of this day, the content of the conversation and the aminous ending still persistently resonated within his mind making him feel restless of a tumultuous future ahead.

After some body checkup, he felt weak and needed to sleep.

However, just as he was about to enter the realm of dreams and serenity, away from worldly troubles.

*Knock* *Knock* * Knock*

..... Someone knocked on the door of his room, interrupting the Serene slumber he wished to achieve.

"Huh? Who would come to my room at this time of the night?

"The door's open, come in"

"Excuse me, sorry for interrupting you and your sleep, Mr. Armstrong" A buxom maid elegantly walked into his room and bowed deeply with a refined curtsy.

"Oh, it's you..."

Armstrong immediately recognized the identity of the intruding maid, it was Sophia the Head of the maid, one of the few people he truly cared for.

"So, what do you want, Sophia? Any particular reason for coming to meet me at this hour?" He nonchalantly required as he sat up with his eyes still droopy and slightly limped.

"Yeah your aunt informed me about the discussion she had with you earlier, so she said I should consult with you specifically about counting women.

"This sounds kinda crazy but I'm honestly lost as to what to do now. I lost my dad a few days ago and am limited in interaction with people, so.... do you have any good ideas in mind? Where to start from? How to start a conversation... I actually don't know whatever this is, help me a little please".

Before Armstrong could say please. Sophia walked slowly towards him with a seductive flair added to her formerly refined gait, with a large almost creepy smile etched on her beautiful mature face.

The sudden change of her aura made him befuddled.

"I indeed have many ideas for you to get more experience with women, but for your first time, your aunty specifically asked that you would have intercourse with someone experienced

A growing suspicion- rising in the depth of his heart, since the very start of this chat bloomed into reality when she pushed Armstrong back on the bed with one of her, slightly tanned, dainty fingers.

His sight shifted to the ceiling of the room as he was now laid on the bed again, but it didn't stay there for long and again focused on Sophia's eyes.

"Or, are you not willing to lay with a pretty lady like me?"

Armstrong could not lie to himself, he gulped audibly in nervous anticipation thinking of the ensuing events.

He would be utterly lying if he said that he had never harbored any prevented thought or carnal fantasies about the buxom head maid.

Admittedly, Sophia had been a very good help to this new life of his.

"Your bones are getting stiff so it needs massage"

"I guess you don't have to do that Sophia..."

Even though Armstrong was extremely beautiful to an almost criminal level and Armstrong really had some, questionable forms of desire towards her, he would never destroy their current relationship by forcing her to do something she didn't want to do because there is still time left and he have plans for it.

Sophia was mature so she fully understood what Armstrong meant by those words, smiled, and almost chuckled.

"I am a maid, and it is a maid's duty to show their utmost hospitality and willingness to serve the master, so from the depth of my heart, I really wish to you a massage to make you fill more healthy"

The bewitching smile etched on her mature and charming face hid no illusion about what type of massage will Armstrong would receive from the maid.

She moved more closer as she resumed her seductive gait, slowly almost teasingly, reaching towards the bed he lay on, the moment she reached his position, she halted, then slid down between his legs and crouched in that position. Armstrong opens his eyes widely seeing this part.

Sophia reached out her dainty hands and abruptly began rubbing his crotch, sensually over the tiny fabric of his night trousers.

Her slender fingers and soft palms felt inexplicably warm. This rapturous sensation quickly brought Armstrong to a partial erection in his pants.

He had to hide the carnal pleasure he was experiencing from her touch alone. Even though he hadn't been a virgin in his previous life, he had sex with his girlfriend the day of his graduation still it was difficult to claim that he was experienced in the sexual department.

Expertly removing his pants as if it was the most natural thing In the world to do In this situation, she proceeded to lower his underwear as well.