But eventually my testosterones got the best of me.As usual maya was doing the dishes when I went into the kitchen. I stood right behind her savoring ...er body and dropped my boxers slowly. She dint bother to turn around and I went closer to her and lightly rubbed my erect penis on her ass over her saree. She gasped, she was scared. She turned around and was in shock seeing my hard dick pointing at her.“What do you think you are doing?”She said. I was taken aback and a little scared at the same. I was thrilled to see through the keyhole that he was searching something in the basket. I was sure that he was looking for my undergarments. He found one of my panties and then he sniffed the crotch area. Then he became nude. Still I hadn’t seen his tool as he was facing towards the wall and I could only see his back.Then slowly he started to pull his tool back and forth and he faced to the door now. He wore my panty! ohhhhhhhh! My hand automatically went to my pussy. I started rubbing my clit. Her feet were encased in the finest boots and when her dress rode up it was clear the boots ascended her legs a long way, buttoned delicately with jade. She was a most attractive woman with dramatic red hair that she had allowed to flow freely this evening. Maria was wearing her gentleman’s attire this evening, for it was known that Lady Rampton favoured the androgyne. The britches were buttoned just below her knees and silk stockings showed beneath as did fine leather shoes. Above the waist. Pasta was bought off the shelf, but I made the bread from scratch and I got a bottle of wine that was recommended to me from my aunt.Phyllis showed up right on time. She was taken aback with the effort I put in to dinner. Everything was ready so I sat her down, poured her a glass of wine and presented her with a salad of fresh greens drizzled with a virgin olive oil and balsamic vinegar dressing, a penne pasta primavera with my family's secret sauce, fresh baked Italian bread, fresh churned.