All According to Plan. Chapter 6

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   Here is the super 6th part of Mandy's wonderful story.
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All According to Plan.
By Mandy Sweet heart.

Chapter Six.
Willingly accepting more orders last night, this time just how to clean and powder his delightful new maids uniform following Jane helping him undress prior to her breathlessly watching her nephew slither exquisitely into the mesmerizing pale pink luxuriant satin camisole before she affectionately placed him under the shimmering silken satin sheets explaining that she had been very angry and her Andy would always have a home here, adding how they would be having his room redecorated in an elegance more appropriate for a young lady.
Despite rising so early then working hard all day, his toils drifting into early evening, Andy had barely any sleep. His night was fitfully filled with waking dreams of how enjoyable he found their shopping trip and especially seeing that dreamy waiter in the restaurant and how much real pleasure and enjoyment he garnered from wearing both of the outfits and makeup but another voice kept  telling him how wrong it was for him, a male teenager, to dress as his fairy godmother wished him too.
As he woke from the pleasant dream of being sealed in a long clinching dress that was enchantingly scenting the fantasy air with faint drifts of mysterious honeyed rubber he detected the gentle sound of Jane moving around in her rooms, not wanting to cause her any more displeasure he rose at once. Thanks to his restless night Andy had endured he found the to need to untangle the new soft burnished silk like nightie that was wrapped rather tightly around his narrow body before he easily pulled the silky sheets tidy then quickly showering, leaving the bathroom with a deluge of beautiful flowery aroma following him.
Having left his dress near the bathroom, so following his morning shower the boy could easily find his outfit before wiggling into it. Still thinking of how badly he had infuriated his aunt, Andy readily slipped his way calmly into the smooth latex panties and dress, finding that without Jane standing next to him he managed the rear zip with fair amount of ease, captivated by the way the malleable latex fondly embraced his body, especially as it was tightly caressing him around waist.
Expecting to find Andy still in bed Jane was happily impressed to see that he had satisfactorily straightened his bed, dressed and looking endearing as he curtsied while still stepping into his shoes. “Good morning aunt Jane, I wish to apologise for my pitiful conduct yesterday. I would like to try to please you as your maid from today.” Jane was considering his words when Andy, with his head clearer following his dreams, added. “I really want to stay and repay your kindness. Is it at all possible I may stay and if we can still be friends too?”
To Andy his aunt Jane looked so insurmountable just peering at him dressed in a tight sepia polished suave leather hobble skirt, dark red fringed blouse, jacket to twin the skirt and of course her six inch maroon Louboutins, as Jane glared at Andy standing nervously before her, she smiled. “Unless you seriously bollix up like yesterday we can be always be close friends but if you do, then I will punish you again. Understand, Andy?”
In a way of a reply Andy gave another curtsy and requested. “Please can you teach me how to apply makeup so I look pretty for you?”
Jane wanted to tell Andy that he had become an extremely beautiful young person but instead simply instructed him to sit.
“Remember, just a small amount.”  Jane reminded Andy as he embarked on picking up the concealer brush first, slowly building up a small amount of confidence Andy lightly veiled his face with pigments under Janes’ watchful guidance.
Having relished in Andy following her advice so far Jane rested her hand on his just as Andy was about to select a fine brush for his lips. “Not just yet, darling. Let me.” Jane picked up a deep pink pencil and began to outline Andys’ full lips. “Try to watch in the mirror, darling. I will expect you to be doing this tomorrow.” Soon Jane had finished and instructed her nephew to apply the pink lip cream and gloss. “Start from the center and work out.” Andys’ hand had ceased its shaking and he began to smile modestly. “Lovely.” Jane exclaimed as Andy wiped the excess off the brushes.
“Not as superb as yours, auntie.” Andy regretted.
After all her outrage yesterday Jane really wanted to show Andy that she still loved him by giving him one of their special kisses, a sweet tender one with her full lips on the corner of his, as an alternative she flicked a finger lightly over a few imaginary blobs of powder and lightly caressed her fingers along his jawline. “It’s not that bad for you first time, darling.” Andy smiled at her gentle tenderhearted moniker for him. “Are you going to be reluctant like yesterday or will you definitely try incredibly hard to carry through my wishes?” Andy affectionately told her how he truly loved being with his aunt and indicated how he would try to repay Janes’ generosity by doing his very best to please her. “Good boy.” Jane lifted the folded cloth Andy had neatly left next to his new cosmetics brushes. “As you dressed first I need to remove all that mineral powder and finger marks, just to make my beautiful maid look even more adorable.” Jane finally gave Andy a sweet dignified smile as she gestured him to stand so she could slowly shine his latex dress.
As Jane enhanced the radiate smooth latex she attempted to teased him. “If you are really good I might allow you to see Will from the restaurant again.”
Jane had only intended to suggest that if her nephew fulfilled her wishes they would go for a meal at Christians’ restaurant nevertheless this did not stop Andys’ blush reaching his neck as he uttered. “He is, um, kind of, err, handsome. mmm, Ma’am.” If only he could see the frisky grin on his aunts’ face Andys’ rosiness would have gone further and would never of added. “Maybe if I genuinely please you, aunt Jane, I might, umm, be allowed to wear a nice skirt and top as well?” Jane felt as if she was in a the twilight zone and could not believe what she just heard.
When Jane was entirely happy with the glowing fluid like appearance of his lilac dress and neatly fixed his apron and headband she enlighten her nephew. ”Let’s have a drink first and I will apprise you how to act with my guests and maybe you can tell me about how you really feel, darling? I think you might feel better if you share your problem, Andy.”
Completing all the chores early Andy was waiting in the wide hallway for Fiona to arrive while Jane sat contentedly in the sunroom. Mercifully for the young new maid Fiona was only a couple of minutes late, even so he found himself dancing on his slender high heels, straightening his dress several times and checking his headband and makeup in the mirror as he waited for the bell to ring.
Providing Fiona a slender curtsy as he apprehensively opened the door Andy softly purred. “Yes ma’am, may I help you?”
Fiona took in the sight of Andy in such an incredibly luxurious burnished short latex dress with a tiny shiny satin apron apparently floating on its generously fluffed out skirts before replying in a bewildered voice. “Yes Miss, I’m Fiona. I have an appointment with your Mistress.”
Andy gave his finest feminine walk as he accompanied Janes’ guest to the conservatory, Fiona made sure she kept a few steps back so she could watch with wide eyes the smooth latex undulating like pale lavender oil across his back.
“Excuse me, Ma'am.” Andy addressed his aunt. “Miss Fiona is here to see you.”
Andy did not really know what to do as the two ladies greeted each other with their typical embrace pending their taking of a seat and Jane looking up. “Please make us a coffee each, Amanda.”
That was a new name Andy thought as he gracefully curtsied and promptly skipped out with his heels echoing smoothly as he went. Whilst he was in the kitchen Fiona asked. “So where is Andrew, are you just playing games again, Jane?”
Jane smirked at her longtime friend. “Fiona, honey. That was my nephew, Andy.” Fiona was stupefied as she stared, firstly at the empty doorway before gazing back at the lady opposite her. “Honest, I told you he looked gorgeous as a young girl. I’ll bring up the subject of your magazine competition, if you can say something like ‘my maid should enter’.”
Hearing Andy reentering the sunroom Fiona only just managing to collect a few of her thoughts as she peered in astonishment at Andy bending from the waist so he could place the tray on the small doily covered shin high table top, the sight was causing Fiona to squint intensely at his so cute coloured glass like butt and although he had no instructions to permit guest to appreciate his body for as long as they wished Andy gave Fiona an extended period to gawp by ensuring his feet remained unmoving as he placed the fine china in front of each lady and started pouring. “Is there something wrong, Fiona.” Jane chirped.
Forgetting what she had just been told Fiona winced. “I’m sorry, Jane. I was thinking how flawless your new maid looks, she would be so ideal for Cover-Girl, you must let her enter the contest I told you about yesterday, I’m so sure she would love to collect the thirty thousand pounds.” Andys’ mind spun at the thought of winning so much money but politely remained silent plus he guessed he would only be laughed at.
Nodding as she rearranged the story in her mind Jane swiftly said. “Amanda is such a good maid I wouldn’t want to be deprived of her wonderful skills.” Jane turned to Andy who was just straightening himself. “Amanda, can you bring us some cake too.”
Jane only asked for Andy to leave them alone so Fiona could tell her musings on Andy. “As long as you’re sure? I will be entering Andy.”
“Oh yes, Jane he is scrumptious, his legs are to die for, so much more than I imagined and what a delectable feminine arse he has. I can not believe my eyes and how he is so comfortable as your maid.”
Jane just gave Fiona a superior look, without Andy's permission even Lady Jane would never tell anyone just what he told her over breakfast, just expressing. “Andy and I had a little chat to clear the air, so to speak.”
Fiona half watched as Andy started coming back, waiting for him to be able to hear her so she could tease him; with a broad grin Fiona asked. “With such a beautiful girl working here, Jane, she must definitely be having problems with your hopeless nephew chasing her?”
“We had difficulties the first few days but Andy is behaving himself now, or is he sassing again, Amanda?”
Unlike when Fiona was eyeing him up Andy began shuffling on the spot and blushed before replying to Janes’ question. “No, thank you ma’am. After your little talk Andy is trying to be be a very good boy for you.” His voice was so soft and tender both of the girls looked at him in combined disbelief, seeing the two smiling so enthusiastically at his extra effort Andy relaxed, smiled sweetly at his aunt while he excitedly took a tiny step back and respectfully waited for instructions.

to be continued