It took every ounce of willpower I possessed not to run to the bed and sink my entire length into her, but I had a plan. After five minutes of solid s...roking, I erupted in a fountain that splashed against the shower wall and ran down the drain. I finished showering and slipped into some lounge pants and crawled into bed beside her. She stirred as I nestled against her warm flesh, and after adjusting until we were spooning, I fell asleep. The next morning I woke up and saw a glorious, naked. I am born and brought up in Hyderabad. I have always been fascinated at the sight of sexy, beautiful women with big boobs, sexy eyes and ravishing lips. I love to feel them and kiss them and make love for hours and hours. This is a true story about a beautiful maid I always wanted in my house. I am and was always fascinated of having sex right from when I was in school. My class teacher’s boobs, which were huge, particularly fascinated me and sometimes we all boys used to get glimpse of her. "I'm sorry Ma'am," Bruce started, "I do not mean to trespass in your demises. I am obviously the victim of a prank." Bruce was not really sorry, but he needed to play along until he knew what was going on.Chapter Six - punishment?The flame red woman on the throne knew that Bruce wasn't really sorry, but she had already decided on his punishment and did not need him to be truthful to her, just pliant to her will. "Come closer," she ordered as she put her other leg over the side of the stone. Don't just stand there girl!" I didn't raise my voice too much as the young seamstress was still in the shop. Nancy took care of this for me without me asking."Samantha! Take your lunch break now, drop the catch on the door and pull it locked behind you!" She called out, then smiled shyly at me.I waited until I heard the door close, the tinkle of the chimes over it dying away."Now Nancy, I shan't tell you again girl! Where is my skirt!" I snapped, raising my voice as well."Yes Madam!"Nancy, if.