Softened A Little

As he was about to start playing the game, Frank suddenly pulled his hand out of Louisa's panties when he heard the door open. He immediately stood up awkwardly when he saw Aunt May was already in front of his bedroom door with two clean large towels. Louisa was no less shocked when her blazer had slipped down to the point where she straightened her arms with a flushed face.

"Excuse me if I have interrupted your time, Young Master," Aunt May said without guilt, smiling. 

"No, Auntie, we aren't bothered," replied Frank, trying to calmly hide his surprise. 

"I came here to deliver these clean towels, sir," said Aunt May, explaining her arrival. 

Hearing Aunt May's words made Franklin smile. He then walked towards his oldest maid and grabbed the towel she was carrying on a wooden tray. 

"Thank you. Sorry to bother you, Aunt May," Frank whispered softly as he hugged the maid whom he had known for a very long time.