The Spiral Staircase

Hi, I'm Jeb and I work as a butler for Butlers2go. I'm studying medicine at uni and butlering is a fun, easy way to pay my way through it. I'm dark haired, 6ft 2" tall and very fit. I row on the uni team and  I'm very muscular from working out at the gym.

This story goes back a few months to the early summer when I was asked to serve at a party that a lady professor was giving to her girlfriends. Her house was very smart, designer style, built on two levels, linked by a spiral staircase. There was a reception area downstairs and a kitchen, then a further reception area upstairs. Initially everyone was upstairs and I simply walked from the kitchen to the lounge handing out drinks and bites.I saw a couple of ladies walk downstairs and thought nothing of it until there was a call of "Jeb, could we have some more white wine?" I walked down the spiral staircase and saw them studying the paintings on the wall. I topped them up and then went back upstairs to attend to the other guests. Only I was aware that they weren't actually looking at the art any longer, but were watching me, wearing just an apron, climbing the stairs.

Moments later, one of them came upstairs and whispered to one of the others and she joined them downstairs. Then I got another call from below asking for some bites to eat. I obliged and was greeted by three pairs of eyes, focused on my lower half, as I went up and down the stairs. Then more ladies went downstairs until there was no-one left upstairs and I was being sent up and down for this or that, each time being followed by umpteen pairs of approving eyes. It became really funny in  the end and as my time to leave approached, I gave them a final twirl on the steps, just incase anyone had missed anything.

I went to change into my outdoor wear and came back downstairs to leave the house. They gave me a cheer and the hostess thanked me for being a great sport. She pressed into my hand a smalll wad of notes and said "Next time Jeb, we'll ask for you and a friend!"