.. I mean, I could have stopped if I wanted.”“Yeah, right.” She smiled, calling your bullshit. “I'm just messing with you. I know you're not c...mplaining. I wanted to just do it and not hold back. To get the feeling. I guess I have the rest of my life to experiment and try other things. Don't have to do everything the first time. And now I know I can.”“What do you mean?”“Well, I know I'm nerdy and not that pretty, not like Nikki or anything. I've felt like I might never do it. But I guess what I. I am a tall well built guy from a small town in Palakkad district in Kerala. When I was doing my plus two we had a servant girl in our house. She was a Muslim girl who was 20 years old and was a beautiful girl. Let’s call her Sajitha (name changed).My dad is working abroad and my brothers were staying in hostel. So me and my mom would be alone at home. Sajitha used to come at around 6 in the morning, complete her work and leave at around 8. One day my Mom had to go to her house and was had to. She followed him into the house going through the living room and down a hallway to the master bed room. “Here set your things here and we’ll unpack when we get back. Let me show you around,” he said excitedly. “This place is ours for the weekend and I want you to be as comfortable here as you are at my house. Give me your hand.” As he takes her hand her leads her to the large picture framed bed room window and shows her the wrap around deck and the view of the ocean. They move over to the. She smiled as she looked down and told me how good that was and that I'd earned a treat!I think she must have remembered everything I'd ever told her, because then she turned around and as she pushed her hand down into my pants, she settled her asshole onto my tongue and lips! The delight of tasting her that way, as a chaser to the other flavors she'd shared with me was almost too much for me! As I licked and rimmed that newest sweetness she offered, she slipped my pants down and freed my cock..