Francesca lounged in her employer's seldom used parlour on the east wing of the house while she should be dusting however she had begun to notice that the master of the house never went into certain parts of the house and had devloped a comfortable routine which often included sunning herself for hours today for example she stretched out in the sunlight pouring over the room she reached back and shook her long red-brown hair out it settled like a cloak across her shoulders idlely she picked up the stolen magazine paging through it lazily untill she came across a girl on girl scene slowly her free hand slid under her skirt and she began lightly toying over her panties stroking the lips with her fingertips , lost in her own thoughts of being one of those women , the sweet musk of her arousal filled the sun warmed room wanting more she slid her hand under her panties and began manipulating her clit soft moans escaped her lips as she worked herself over , however she failed to keep note of the volume of her moans , while still very quiet one might hear them if standing outside the door she looked up in alarm as the door slammed open , the magazine laying open across her chest in a girl-girl pictorial her green eyes open wide as she realises she has been caught red handed as if it would help she quickly removes her hand from her panties and wipe it on her apron before freezing in shock and embarassment