The dress was short skirt which exposed 50% of her thighs and blouse little low cut with only two buttons in front. As it was deep cut so it was very ...ard to wear any bra with it. I threw the packet aside and sat on the sofa. She understood that I was angry and started to tell me that she didn’t want to wear those. I didn’t say anything, switched on the TV and started to watch. She kept on giving excuses and I didn’t answer her at all. Finally she gave up and said she would wear it. I turned. "Here," she whispered quietly and with that, slipped my right hand forward to rest on her warm chest. Slowly, she guided it down over her smooth skin, between the swell of her breasts and lower over her flat stomach. I could feel every defined muscle and playful curve of her torso as I started to blush; my hand rotated downwards, traveling ever closer.I knew where this was leading, she wasn't forcing me, just guiding as I ran my fingertips lower and lower until they came to rest on her mound. I. Coming to the story; my first encounter with the mature widowed maid Nirmalamma. She is 5’5, 36-30-36. She was a full-time maid in the rich house opp. To my house in my home place and she started working there for the past 17years (35yrs then) but now she is 52yrs old but she looks like 40yrs and as healthy as horse. Her owners got bankruptcy recently and they are sending their maids back to their home villages but Nirmalamma being a good friend to my mother requested whether she can find a job. "Two days later I get another call from Lou."You're right the porn did nothing for Brian he still can't get a hard on, however i'm even more frustrated from watching all that porn, what can I do?" Get him to a Dr they can help but it's not going to be a quick fix, can you wait that long?" Oh fuck, no I can't I've nearly worn out my vibrator masturbating myself." Doesn't Brian do it for you, it's the least he could do." No he's a useless bastard, could you come round and examine him for me.