"Luka-chan, come downstairs for food."
Carla's call jolted Luka out of his thoughts and he headed downstairs. As soon as he came down, he found Carla still in that short dress. She looked at Luka and said, "Sit down. We'll eat alone. Tavis is asleep."
I nodded and sat down at the table. She placed two plates in front of me and another in front of her. She sat opposite me. I looked at the food and saw a medium-sized piece of meat with gravy. On the other plate was a fruit salad. I started eating, occasionally glancing at Carla.
"Why didn't you change your clothes and keep wearing those dirty clothes?" Carla asked.
"I only have this pair of clothes for now."
"Poor kid." Carla looked at me pityingly and said, "Okay, you won't be going to work tomorrow. We'll go buy you clothes. I'll talk to Tavis."
"Thank you, ma'am, for your concern. I'll make sure to return the favor,"
I told her with a steady gaze. She nodded and continued eating. After we finished, I went to help her wash the dishes and utensils. I applied the soap, removed the food scraps, and gave them to Carla to clean with fresh water and put them away. After that, I grabbed the broom and swept the dining room.
Carla's POV:
My husband brought a cute baby home. The baby had been living in difficult circumstances before coming to my house, so out of compassion, I decided to take care of him.
I saw that he brought the dishes and helped me wash them. After that, he swept the room and was getting ready to go to his room.
I called out to him and said, "Shake your hands, Luka-chan."
He didn't understand why, but he did. I took off his shirt to wash it because it was dirty. But as soon as I took off his shirt I saw his muscular body, despite his young age his body is very attractive, I put my hand on his chest and grabbed his muscles and told him "Even though you are a child your body is very attractive Luka-chan, you will capture women's hearts"
End of Carla's POV.
When she placed her soft hand on my chest, the blood rushed to my penis and I began to try to hide it.
"Okay, if that's all, I'm going to sleep, ma'am," I said, trying to evade my erect penis.
She reached out and said, "The pants too."
"You can wash the shirt now, ma'am, and leave the pants with me. I'll wash them myself. I don't want you to stress yourself out," I said, trying to evade.
"Pants and a shirt won't do anything to me. Just give me the pants quickly."
I wanted to argue further, but she was adamant. "Since you want to see them, you can see them."
Carla's POV:
I wanted to wash his clothes now so he could wear them tomorrow, but he refused to give me the pants, claiming he didn't want to stress me out. What a sweet boy, but when I insisted, he agreed.
As soon as he took off his pants, I was shocked. The boy was now wearing only a small piece of underwear, barely enough to cover his large, erect penis. He's thirteen years old. How could his penis be bigger than Tavis's?
After he handed me his pants, the boy no longer tried to hide his erection. His penis was looking at me. If it weren't for the small piece of underwear, I would have seen it. Looking at his muscular body and his large penis, a strange warmth began to spread through my body.
My nipples began to harden and my vagina tingled, so I unconsciously said, "Underwear too."
This time, he didn't argue. He took off his underwear and handed them to me, his penis standing proud in front of me. I looked at it and estimated it was 18 or 17 cm long. It was twice the size of Tavis's, and the veins surrounding it told you how hard it was.
Oh, if only Tavis wasn't home," I sighed to myself.
End of Carla's POV.
Luca's POV:
I'm feeling intense lust for the master's wife right now. Despite my erection, I didn't hide it and didn't intend to leave. I left it standing there, staring at her in amazement. "Do you need help with the laundry, ma'am?"
I asked her. The lady snapped out of her stupor and said, "You can't go and rest."
I nodded and headed for the stairs. As soon as I got up, the lady called me, "Luca."
"Yes, ma'am."
"When we're alone, start calling me Carla," she told me with a smile.
"Okay, Carla," she said, and headed for my room.
-.....-
In the laundry room, Carla held Luca's underwear up to her nose, playing with her vagina. "This is all your fault, Tavis. Not only is your penis small, but you don't do it to me," she said, her fingers deep inside her vagina.
In Luca's room Luca held his penis and masturbated, remembering Carla's appearance.
The next day:
I didn't wake up early because Carla told me she'd tell Tavis she'd come with me to get clothes and some daily necessities.
Knock, knock, knock
I heard the door click, followed by Carla saying, "Here's a towel by the door. Take a shower downstairs, and you'll find your clothes in the bathroom."
"Thank you, Carla."
After a while, I got up, grabbed the towel, wrapped it around my waist, and went downstairs to the bathroom.
I found Carla downstairs wearing a short blue shirt that showed off her stomach and tight black pants that made her buttocks stand out more than ever.
She turned to me and said with a beautiful smile, "Good morning, Luca. I told Tavis about you, so take your time in the shower. After we eat, we'll go shopping for you."
Despite her staring at me, I continued to stare at that toned buttocks. Carla noticed my gaze but said nothing. She turned around and let me look as I pleased.
After a little contemplation, I headed to the bathroom. If Luca had looked at Carla's face now, he would have seen a strange smile on her face.
After entering, he found that his penis was erect again because of Carla, so he applied some soap and began to calm it down.
What Luca didn't know was that the bathroom door was somewhat transparent. Outside, Carla could see Luca's silhouette masturbating, and she couldn't tear her eyes away from him.
"Is he masturbating on my ass?" Carla thought to herself. Unconsciously, the wooden spoon in her hand began to fondle her aroused vagina.
-.....-
Luca finished his shower, put on his clothes, and went outside. He found the food on the table and Carla sitting there looking at him with a smile. "You look so handsome after your shower. When we get back from shopping, let me cut your hair."
"No matter how much I shower, I'll never be as beautiful as you, Carla-san," I replied, walking over to sit across from her at the table.
Carla smiled at the answer, and began discussing our destination. "We'll go to the market for used clothes, and then we'll go buy your daily necessities."