Seeing that her master was taking a long time, she went over and sat on his soft fluffy bed. Him rubbing her ears had made him slightly hot, and horny. She could feel herself getting wet down there, and tried to suppress it but couldn't. A hand went down to cup it subconsciously, and at the touch of her own hand, she started to pant softly. She really needed to be relived now.

Michael had not heard from his maid for several minutes and grew worried. He decided to look where he last saw her, which was his own room. Once he reached the door to his room, Michael heard a strange moaning coming from within. Wondering what that moaning was, Michael opened the door and saw his maid, masturbating on his bed.

(Not masturbating yet, just putting her hand there~)

Yumika's face was red, and she had not realized that her master had came out til she felt someone watching her. She quickly put her hand to the side, and glanced around, and saw her master looking at her. "Sir!" She exclaimed. Her aroused face turning into an embarrassed face. "Are you....Alright Sir?"

(My bad)

"Well, I was." Michael said as he began to walk to Yumika, but he was walking a little differently than normal. When he got to the bed, he sat down and revealed why he was walking funny. His cock was hard and it was trying to make itself known. "I did get a little excited thinking about you."

"What...What are you trying to say Sir?" She asked, blushing more fiercely. She was still aroused, and just wanted him to touch her, but she didn't to be so forward, and make him think that she was a slut. She looked into his eyes, and tried to find an answer or something to know what he was feeling.

When he saw her look into his eyes, Michael placed a hand on her cheek and began to rub it. "I'm sorry Yumika, I've just had alot on my mind lately." Michael said as he placed his other hand on her head and pulled her close to his chest. He knew this was wrong, but he felt like he could trust her with anything.

"Okay Sir....?" She mumbled quietly, still confused. But she let him pull her close to him. It seemed like he needed comfort, and perhaps she could help. "Is there anyway I can be of help to you Sir?" She asked, and looked up at him, her chin still pressed against his chest.

When Yumika said that she wanted to help him, he couldn't help but want to tell her everything. "Yumika. Will you listen to what I am about to tell you?" Michael asked. He knew Yumika would be confused by what he just said, but he hoped she was willing to listen.

"Yes, is you trust me enough Sir." She nodded, and placed her hands on either side of her. She wondered if her master was going to tell her about his business, or something else. Either way, she would still try to help him.

"I trust you, but promise me that you won't tell anyone what I'm about to tell you. Alright?" Michael asked as he began to rub the back of her head to try and ease any of her tension.

She nodded, and leaned against him. Feeling rather like a young girl in her father's arms. But her master was something more than that.

"Thanks. What I'm about to tell you, you are to never bring up when others are around. Just remember that. Anyways, I wanted to tell you a little about my past. It's something that I've never told anyone before, so please listen carefully." Michael said as he continued to rub her head and ears. "When I was young, my mother and father both died in a horrific fire. The cause was never determined. My father was burned alive, my mother died from smoke inhalation and I was badly burned, but alive. Ironicaly, it was my mother who, saved me, but she died, trying to save me." Michael said as tears began to form in his eyes. It was quite clear that this was a painful topic to talk about.

She twitched slightly as her master rubbed her ears again, but she tried to ignore the urge and listen to her master speak. She looked up as he stopped, and saw him close to tears. "Sir..." Her hands reached up to to hug him around the neck, and she held him close to her. "You don't have to tell me more if you don't want to. It is one of the most painful thing to do. Telling someone how you lost everything in your life."

"I know. I've kept it a secret from the world until now. Belive it or not, you're the first one that I've told. I've told you this, because I trust you. In fact, I trust you enough to entrust my very life to you Yumika." Michael said as he grabbed one of her hands that was drapped around his neck and held it tight.

"Thank you Sir..." She smiled softly, and looked at him into his eyes. She felt both honoured and happy that he trusted her enough to tell her. It meant that he was treating her like a trustive friend.