Lynda pulled her hand back and slowly  brushed my hair away from my face again “then thank you for the kiss, I didn’t know how displeasing it would be for you.” and she pulled back to her side of the bed.

I feared I had offended her some how “may hap on occasion we my work to better the experience for you as well I feel I did not hold up my end of things.” I slowly lay back in the bed, sleep as far from me as could be possible.

her voice had a bit more life “you would not object to further exploration… on an occasion?”

this felt like a dangerous game but with so little entertainment available my heart jumped at the chance “I should think that we should make more efforts to calibrate our accomplishments and the passages of time.”

this brought some actual cheer to her “though we are confined we are royalty, so can hold our own court! Their are enough court functions and holidays that if we attempt to keep up our time will surely pass as quickly as at the season did back home.”

“I imagine if we combine the holidays of our two homelands we would never get a moments rest. I suppose we would get all the dates wrong but we could keep some track of time as the solders do get ale on special holidays so we could go off of the next one.”

“We should make dresses and decoration to mach the seasons. special things to cheer us in the turn of things… and even finer things for holidays.” there was actual joy in her voice!

“As long as you leave the clothes to me and you handle the decor I think that is a very pleasing diversion.” it was such a good idea and the more holidays we could think of the more chances we could find to celebrate!

and celebrate we did. Fist together we made a list of our holidays in time of year they occurred. unanimously choosing that any that overlapped in day should be celebrated separately. “to honor both cultures” Lynda supplied to further our options for ‘celebrating’.

We quickly got on making our parts of the celebrations our greatest disagreement came fighting over who got the to use the red fabric it was the color we had the lest of so in the end we ended up with me getting first cuts for trim and her making use of the larger off cuts. she was making some sort of banner in a quilted fashion it took her long hours but she still made work on what was left of her wedding costume. having more then a single thing to do was wonderful.

Once Lynda was completed with dismantling the wedding costume she handed me the bag of fine adornments. “use them on our fine holiday outfits. I have decided that we should sparkle in our celebrating.”

I took that to hart and made our new wardrobes exaggeration of the seasons. Wail working on the finishes of our summer outfits I found that the diamonds really threw the light so made a side project of a little bouquet of gems for our turned over chest table it cast the most beautiful light turning our celling to a starry sky! Lynda was so happy with it she would stop every half hour or so and move it so it would stay in the sun light.

our first holiday was midsummer and our day cloth were ready but not out fancy dress so we just wore our new daily things for the first time. As soon as we were dressed for diner we kissed quickly. somehow it was much more uncomfortable then either of us wanted but thankfully our food trays were passed through the door so we had a quick distraction. were we laid on the floor and listened to the men enjoy their nigh with ail for all. 

Things for the whole country had gotten better with the influx  of troops that Lynda country had kept supplying. so the celebration was a good one. 

 Next was the harvest festivals and there was more Ale for the solders this time. they  happy brought out installments and began playing all the tunes of their home towns. so I pulled Lynda up and stated teaching her one of the dance I had memorized from Marthas collections of ladies books. I had always wanted to try them but had never bee aloud to any social gathering. 

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We stumbled and laughed though the dances making up parts I couldn’t remember then she thought me some of the dances from her home. We made merry till it was to dark to even see our our food. we sat on the bed exhausted and happy, really happy for the first time in ages. before we knew how we were kissing not the peck of midsummer. Passionate deep kissing hands exploring each part of each other. Every part of her body I had respectfully measured, fit and tailored to glorified. I now pet caressed and squeezed. we could not get close enough to each other soon she was in my lap unlacing my bodice! fear screamed in my head but my hand were full of her round rear and I knew if I stoped her, I would have to let her go stop squeezing, kissing tasting her. her sweat was somehow addictively sweet and made her smell insanely good. I was losing my mind with her. I snapped back when she pulled my bodice apart and down. pushing me to the bed pulling my under shirt down she made a disgruntled noise wen she found the long corset I Always wore.

 She sat back in frustration. linking two finger in to the top of my corset between my small breast she tugged petulantly and the cloth blockade. “must you keep this on at all times?”  

I was frozen in my indecision so she went on “it’s only fair you have seen me in complete undress…. do you really still feel the need to hide from me?” she seemed genuinely concerned for my lack of trust. so she rolled to the side hands folded in her lap. my eyes were adjusting so I could just make out her lines.

“I, could, take it off but I am not brave enough to do so alone if you insist on this you will join me?” I spoke braver then I was she had never shown modesty in body but I hadn’t seen her fully nude senses her arrival and I hungered for her nakedness I had found my self wishing for it many a time! 

“I agree to your terms.” I could hear the smile in her voice and she was already inlacing her bodice.

I lay there for long moments be for she stoped at the coset layer the same as me. so I sat up and started unlacing my long corset she may have said something but I was having so much trouble unlacing my corset as my hands were shacking more and more out of my control. 

then her elegant hands were over mine she had pushed herself against my back and was holding me tight stoping me from going on. “breath you never need to do anything you don’t want to I’m sorry if you felt forced. I do want to know you and for you to feel comfortable with me. Please don’t force you self. I have had a wonderful evening let us not ruin it.” she hugged me tight from behind and with my corset slightly listened so was my mind and I noticed  she had fully undressed so her breasts were pressed against my corset I have never wanted it off of me faster.

“Just please temper your shock, I know it is not the expected thing.” I slowly but with determination worked on my laces. she clung to me in support, it was wonderfully bolstering. finally I pulled her arms around me tight for a long moment. then pulled free of her, stood and slipped off my bodies personal cage. 

Then I sat on the end of the bed naked but not alone for the first time in most of my life. 

“dose it feel better?” she asked from her spot not wanting to move and scare me off.

“I don't know. it feels strange and strange…” i felt very distant from my self.

“would you like me to come closer?” she was taking the savorily of the situation seriously.

I answered the only way I knew how “always.”

she gently touched my shoulder with the back of her hand then slid her arm over my shoulders “tell me when you want me to stop I don’t know what you are up for but I cant really see very well so some of this is left up to hands.”

My skin instantly peeked, hair standing on end with her touch. “the corset is off, you know my secret I have nothing left to hide.”

she again pressed against me this time I could feel her lush beast and they took my full attention. She started exploring mine fist sliding her hands under my arms gently cupping then stroking she was so tender but it was beyond intense drove me mad and I had to grasp her hand over beasts. panting from the excitement. some part of me was shocked that she had spent so much time on my top. “can do the same to you?” the words were out of my mouth be for I understood them.

“do you like beasts?” she sounded genuinely curious.

“I like yours breasts. I have thought of them constantly sense your arrival and you bathed.” I flipped over quickly pulling knees on the bed  almost pouncing on her, hands on her shoulders kissing her again but not staying on her mouth but down her neck. some form of instinct kicked in and i started licking and kissing her I could not get enough of her and her little gasps and mons were egging me on. I enjoyed her breasts with my most even more then with my hands but couldn’t get enough of them. soon she was was guiding my hand between her lags. I immediately noted things were vary different from my own anatomy and unfortunately I had no idea what to do there. my heart was so loud I was sher they would be able to hear it on the other side of the door. I desperately wanted to not disappoint, it was an urge in me stranger then to keep kissing her. so I ask more desperate then I had intended to “please tell me what to do? pease help me pleasure you.” she was everything I wanted and I was nothing, nothing to offer so I begged for the ability to make her want more of this.

she made a sound I wanted her to repeat for all my days. apparently me asking for guidance was something she really liked. so she took my hand in hers and guided me in the positions, motions and rotations she enjoyed. I was fumbling not able to keep up with my hand and keep kissing so she finally said a little more frustrated then my ego could ignore “ you can use your mouth if that is easier then your hands”   

I didn’t question her just happily went were she directed kissing all they way down her velvet soft body. I found kissing between her legs thrilling! She had a brand new flavor that truly excited me some glorious mixture of the sea and fresh rain! her lips here were softer then then her mouth but I tried my best to focus on the little nub between her lips she had focused my hand on.  With my tung I tried everything she had shone my fingers only encouraged by her happy sounds. Soon her body quivered and tensed and she let out a loud “Haaaaah!” I stoped  in shock afraid i had hurt her.

 I crawled up be side her pulling close “are you all right have a harmed you in some way, I’m so sorry, I really have no idea what I’m doing!”

she slapped her hand over my mouth then dropped her hand away “shhhh let me enjoy.”

we lay close me very confused and her some how very happy. It seemed she was done with the excitement but I wanted to continue so I slowly stated petting her arms and caressing her gently begging for more. I was disappointed that she was fast asleep and getting cold so pulled the covers over us dragged my pillow down and focused on everything I had learned. 

The next morning I was woken by Lynda crawling back into the covers with both of our trays of food pilled on one tray she rest the try on her lap and fed me bits of cheese and fruit, she even scooping me some of the yogurt from last nights dinner she shredded the meat taking bites and feeding me in turn. It was still the small hours as the sun was no where near being up but false dawn was giving enough light for us to eat. once we finished she pushed the tray through the door so we would both get breakfast.