As soon as she entered bathroom to wash utensil I followed her and she was laughing and asked me that what I am doing. I told her that I am observing ...er work and gave her 100 rs stating that I liked her work. Now the real story begins she cam to my room for cleaning and I followed her and hold her from her stomach and she was shocked and ran down.I went down and planted kiss on her bare back and she was not willing to give any response. Then I pressed her boobs and she was enjoying but she. I nearly beat Katie, who climbs up the ladder while I pull myself up on the edge. We both collapse onto our backs, catching our breath. The warmth of the sun feels good on our cool bodies as we lay there.Basking in the sun, working on our tans, we lay quietly and enjoy the sound of the gentle waves lapping at the platform and the slight bobbing of the platform lulls us to doze off. Not sure how long I dozed, I slowly wake to the feel of Katie’s fingernails lightly scraping along my flaccid. I dressed in my finest but a very simple way. A black traditionally qameez (long shirt) with white shilwar (baggy trouser) and a large white Dupatta (head and neck scarf), draped around my neck and chest to cover my chest in the most decent fashionPrem was also dressed in a very simple way. White traditionally qameez (long shirt) with white shilwar (baggy trouser). My husband formally introduced me to him, as I had never met him. Prem was tall, slim and in excellent shape with wavy black hair,. Pete took me to the office. We usually went there first. He would get a kick out of showing me how naughty people were being downstairs. There was a strict policy of you were caught by the staff having sex then you either bought a membership there and then or got out for good. Many left. A few rich bastards would pull out a credit card, be ushered up stairs only to realise that if they had done that at the door they wouldnt have been caught short. I got a kick out of going down to them with.