(In fact it was more frequent). This is sexual encounter, which I had with my maid when my parents had gone for vacations.My Maid was very sexy and go...geous. She was little bit on the plumper side. She was bestowed with beautiful assets, which could make any man go crazy. Most of the time she used to wear lower cut saree and me always used to stare at her thinking how can I feel her lips, suck her boobs and make love to her. I was also afraid that if I make any advances towards her she might. Donna, the head librarian, was in the room, so I stammered half way through an introduction before I realized that I had never learned Jean's last name. Worthington. Jean provided it herself, without batting an eye, then proceeded to compliment Donna on her dress, her hair, her library and her professionalism to the point that my boss was literally eating out of her hand (Donna is about 50 pounds overweight). By the time the litany was complete, Donna herself came up with the suggestion that I. Normally I wouldn't have even considered getting serious with a girl who let me fuck her the same night we met, but her charm was undeniable.Melony always strived to be the perfect girlfriend. Not necessarily for me, but I think the idea of it was an obsession of hers. She always stayed at my side whenever we were out in public. At parties, she always made sure to mention something nice I'd done for her that day and how happy it made her. There was no doubt in my mind that she got off on the. He seemed mesmerised by the spectacle.“Oh God, sorry”. He blushed, “I didn’t mean to…”“Shit, Angela!” I gasped.I glanced at Angela. She seemed unfazed, in fact she was smiling. Tits out, pussy on show and not a hint of shame.“Enjoying the show?” She asked.He looked her up and down, unable to resist the opportunity to ogle her perfect young body. Who could blame him, she looked incredible.“I err...I was just passing, I didn’t mean to interrupt, I mean I wasn’t, you know, perving or.