《The Caretaker's Secret》全部章節：第 1 章 - 第 9 章

I moved closer to Fenelle, my hand continuing to roam over the damp fabric. It was my first time touching a woman’s intimate area, and for a moment I was curious, poking around here and there, savoring the soft, moist sensation in my hand.Fenelle’s face flushed red, and she trembled with every touch, letting me manipulate her like a toy that squeaked at the slightest touch.Gradually, she began to writhe restlessly, her damp area rubbing against my hand as if seeking relief from this trivial friction.I was also growing impatient with merely touching her through her clothes. So I launched a surprise attack, pulling her pants down."Ah!" The sudden chill on her buttocks startled her. She shoved me away violently, pulled up her pants, and stood up, her face flushed crimson with shame."Derrick! Why did you take off my pants?" Fenelle glared at me with a mix of shame and anger, her eyes flashing fiercely.Her anger sparked a twinge of fear in me. I realized I had crossed a line, so

Fenelle instinctively wanted to turn her head, but out of consideration for Sam on the video, she had no choice but to endure my movements and pretend she was the one tending to the toy.I suppose she hadn’t gotten used to it yet. The dual onslaught of shame and pleasure coursed through her entire body, causing her to tremble. Her face flushed crimson, as tempting and alluring as a ripe apple."Honey, I’ve got to get going…" Sam, aroused by her captivating appearance, immediately got to work.Listening to his voice, I resumed playing with the toy, making Fenelle tremble and pant in front of the camera, looking utterly flustered.Fenelle could barely hold herself up, and the toy behind her slipped out due to the lubrication of her bodily fluids. I quietly picked it up, pretending I’d just entered the frame, and insisted on playing with Fenelle."Derrick, um… this is a game for grown-ups. Wait…" Fenelle looked as if she’d entered the most ecstatic state, her eyes misty with desire,

Fenelle’s slender body began to tremble violently, and her moans were no longer stifled. They rose high and unrestrained.This was the first time she’d ever lost control like this. It seemed that a threesome really was thrilling enough. Even if Sam couldn’t give her true pleasure, with me joining in, she could briefly experience the ultimate ecstasy.Eventually, Sam gave in. Fenelle composed herself, though her face remained flushed with shame. She gave Sam's chest a playful swat, complaining, "This is humiliating, and it's entirely your doing. If he starts spreading rumors about this, I'll be too ashamed to ever step foot outside again."A sense of dread began to wash over Fenelle. She knew that despite my mental slowness, I possessed the awareness of a small child rather than being entirely incapacitated. If I were to unintentionally reveal their secret to the world, her reputation would be shattered.Sam acknowledged the validity of her concern. Given that I spent time away from

I gradually grew to rely on her and didn’t want to leave.Well, the truth always comes out eventually. During another follow-up visit to the hospital, a reflexive movement I made gave the doctor a clue that I had recovered. To confirm the results, he checked again and again.Now that Sam knew I had recovered, I could no longer play games with them like I used to.I chose to return to my mother's care, driven by a fear of making further mistakes at Fenelle’s and a desire not to disrupt Sam’s life after everything he had done for me. For a period, my mother took wonderful care of me and even introduced me to Lydia Burke. Lydia was lovely, and we shared a strong connection, though her career meant we lived apart and only saw each other during holidays.The night before Valentine’s Day, Lydia called to explain that work commitments would keep her away. Though disappointed, I accepted that her work had to come first. However, a sudden thought struck me: if she couldn’t travel to see me,