Serving Miss Lisa Ch. 02: Her Lover

Serving Miss Lisa Ch 02: Lisa's Lover

I heard more thumping and moaning coming from Miss Lisa's bedroom. Again, I tried to get comfortable on her couch. I put my hands over my ears. I didn't want to know what was happening, even though I could make a good guess.

Everything started when I got a typical one-word text from Lisa: Come. Not long afterwards I let myself into her apartment. I was forbidden clothing, so I stripped and put everything in the cabinet. Lisa was in her robe, sitting on her couch, with her bare legs crossed. I knelt in front of her, and handed her the key to the cabinet that held my things. "Thank you for letting me visit you, Miss Lisa."

She took the key. "You're welcome. I'm really glad you are here."

"I am always happy to spend time with you."

"Good. I need you to change my toenail polish out for green."

"But I just painted them red. Oww."

She kicked me. "And today, Tony wants them green."

I didn't know who Tony was, but thinking over what I had heard while in Lisa's closet, I could guess! I retrieved what I needed and started on her toes. She glanced down at me.

"Dumpling?"

Whenever she called me a pet name, my heart melted all over again. "Yes, Miss Lisa?"

"Would you prove your love for me?"

"How?"

"Tony is spending the night."

Like that's never happened before. I shrugged. "When do I have to get in your closet?"

"No, silly. I want you to meet Tony."

As if hearing him wasn't bad enough. And I had another problem. "Uh... Miss Lisa... do I have to-?"

"No. You do not have to prove your love." She held out the key. "Get dressed and leave."

"No! I mean... do I have to be nude?"

"Would you like that?"

"No!"

"Well... you'd look hot in a tight thong."

"Miss Lisa!"

"What? Oh! You are so perceptive! If Tony saw you in a tight thong, the poor dear would probably develop an inferiority complex. I can't have that if he's going to satisfy me."

"Then forget about him! Let me-" She pressed the sole of her foot against my face. I couldn't help but cover it with passionate kisses.

She giggled. "Dear heart, we've discussed this. You are my jewel who fills my heart with joy."

"Thank you-"

"But Tony is an alpha male. Besides, you are going to be busy! You'll be our cook, our bartender, and our waiter. If you are sweet, you may wear a suit with a jacket and tie and spend the night on my couch."

My shoulders slumped. "Yes, Miss Lisa."

"I'm so glad that's settled. You've made me very happy. And I know that you really love me!" She held up her bell. "You will attend us when I ring, and I do not expect to have to ring twice."

"Yes, Miss Lisa."

"Finish my toes. Then bathe me, and pick out my outfit. Remember, green. Then start dinner and get dressed."

"Yes, Miss Lisa."

I had just finished setting the table when the doorbell rang. I swallowed nervously; I knew what was about to happen. Sure enough, Lisa rang her bell.

"Answer the door!" She sounded annoyed.

"Good evening, Sir," I said to Tony. "I hope you enjoy your evening."

He nodded, but otherwise ignored me. He took Lisa in his arms and kissed her. She took his hand and led him to the couch, where he sat next to her. She had never let me do that!

"I'd like a chilled white wine. And take Tony's drink order."

"Yes, Miss Lisa. Sir, what can I get you?"

The evening continued with Lisa and Tony chatting and drinking while I finished dinner. Whenever either of them wanted something, she rang the bell and I came running. When dinner was ready, I went to the living room and waited until Lisa noticed me. I served them, and while they ate, I stood by her chair. When she was done, the meal was over, and I pulled her chair out.

"Thank you. Dinner was very good."

"Thank you, Miss Lisa! Sir, I hope you enjoyed your meal."

"Are you hungry?" Lisa asked me.

"Yes, Miss Lisa."

"Here." She set her plate on the floor. "Enjoy yourself."

I got on my knees to eat her leavings. "Thank you."

"Don't get distracted. If I ring, I'll expect you promptly."

Fortunately, Lisa was a light eater; she left plenty of food on her plate. As soon as I finished, I started cleaning the kitchen. I was nearly done when she rang. Lisa, nude, was sitting on Tony's lap. She had one hand inside his pants, and the other was pinching one of his nipples.

I couldn't help but gasp. Why couldn't that be me? I'd give anything to be in his place.

"Stop ogling me." Lisa's voice was sharp. "Bring me another white wine."

"Y-yes, Miss Lisa. Sir, do you want anything?"

But when Tony started to answer, Lisa covered his mouth with hers. "He's not thirsty," she said after she broke the kiss. "Fetch my wine then return to the kitchen until I ring."

I brought her wine with my eyes averted, then I returned to the kitchen. A bit later, she rang again. This time, Tony was standing with her in his arms.

"Yes, Miss Lisa?"

"I just wanted to wish you a good night. I'm certainly going to have one!" She crossed her legs, and extended a foot. "You may kiss me good night."

I dropped to my knees, took her foot in my hands and began kissing it. After a few seconds, she kicked me away. "Take me to bed," she directed her lover.

After I finished in the kitchen, I returned to the living room. I shed my shoes, jacket and tie, and lay down on Lisa's couch. How could I sleep with the noises coming from her bedroom? I was on my back in Lisa's bed. She was on my face, and my tongue was questing for her second orgasm. I could tell by her taste that she was close. If I pleased her, maybe she'll give me relief! Her fingers played with my manhood. If I moved, if I spurted onto her hands, or if my tongue faltered, she would use this thin, springy rod on my legs. It felt like strokes of fire.

I woke with a start. I was on Lisa's couch, not in her bed. The only part of the dream that was true was the state of my manhood. Wait! Was that her bell? Or had I imagined it? If I ignored her summons, she would ring a second time and I would be in serious trouble. But if she hadn't rung; if I barged in on her unannounced while she was entertaining... I decided to wait. I didn't hear the bell again, but I did hear the sounds of a thin springy rod striking flesh.

When she did ring, I jumped up, and without thinking, ran to her bedroom. I opened the door, and what I saw paralyzed me. Tony was on his back, with Lisa snuggled into the crook of his arm. The sunlight streaming in her window made her appear to glow. Oh, God! I very nearly broke down.

Lisa stretched. "Good morning. I hope you enjoyed your night as much as I enjoyed mine!"

"I- uh, y-yes, Miss Lisa."

"Good. Serve us breakfast in bed." She gave me her and Tony's breakfast order. "And unless you want to wear something more... intimate, I suggest you follow my dress code."

In my haste to attend her, I had forgotten my tie and jacket! "Yes, Miss Lisa. I am very sorry."

"Very well. After last night, I'm in a forgiving mood. But don't try my patience. Close the door on your way out."

I prepared their breakfast and loaded everything on a tray. When I returned to their bedroom, I could hear more panting and thumping. I gulped back a sob and knocked gently.

I heard Lisa shout, "Tony...Toneeee," followed by a thump and a scream, and then Lisa laughing. Then she said, "Such a good boy." She rang her bell. "Waiter! What's taking you so long?"

I entered the bedroom and put the tray across Tony's knees.

"Did you enjoy eavesdropping on us?" she asked me.

"Miss Lisa, I can't do this!"

"Can't do what? Can't prove your love for me?"

I very nearly started crying. "But I do love you! Please, Miss Lisa, don't make me do this anymore. Please let me go home."

"Home? And miss all of the fun I'm having? How could you hurt my feelings like that? I thought you wanted me to be happy."

"Yes, Miss Lisa, I do."

"Are you sure?"

I wiped my eyes with the back of my hand. "Yes," I whispered.

"Good. Tony and I are spending the day in bed. That means you are going to be busy. Take the tray."

"Yes, Miss Lisa." I lifted the breakfast tray from Tony's lap.

"You may have my leavings for breakfast."

"Thank you, Miss Lisa."

"You're welcome. And leave the bedroom door open. I want you to hear everything!"