013 :: Sex talk
Naomi and Peter were sitting on the bed. Neither looked comfortable.
You can speak. I can read your translation. (Peter)
Naomi put her hands between her knees. She looked down at her feet. Peter waited.
No. I okay. Do you want sexy now. (Naomi)
You are very beautiful. (Peter)
So you. (Naomi)
This is your first au pair job. (Peter)
Yes. Sorry. (Naomi)
It must be scary. (Peter)
It strange. It okay. (Naomi)
Yes. It is nothing like this back home. (Peter)
Back home. (Naomi)
Yes. Kazakhstan. (Peter)
Oh. (Naomi)
I have been here for thirteen months. I forget what it was like. Before being an au pair. (Peter)
You are au pair. (Naomi)
Did you think I was the master. (Peter)
Yes. (Naomi)
Sorry. They did not show you pictures. (Peter)
No. (Naomi)
Oh. (Peter)
They both looked at their Skrolls.
I should have said. (Peter)
I was sad when you not want to fuck me. But that no matter. When you shave me. I thought you would fuck me then. Stupid. (Naomi)
Of course. You are beautiful. Any time you want we can fuck. But. You know. (Peter)
Peter leant over. He touched her cheek. She kept looking down. Embarrassed. She started to reach for his cock. She changed her mind.
The masters are out all day. We only work when they are here. In the morning we wake them. In the evening we make them food. We join them for dinner. We sometimes put them to bed. We do the shopping. We clean the house. The days are ours. Three nights a week off. Not together. (Peter)
They sat in silence again.
014 :: Watchers
