“I hoped you would think so,” she said breathlessly as our lips met. We kissed each other fiercely. Our lips and tongues dancing together. I ...ouched the bare skin of her thighs, her back and her stomach. My fingers trailed along the edges of her bra and panties, teasing us both. I moved my hand between her legs and slid it up to her panties. I traced a finger on the material above her pussy then, pressed. She drew in a sharp breath, letting it out in a sigh. I felt the material dampen. "Could we have a word? Over there." She nodded towards a shady corner near a ruined arch.We walked across. Helena, scowling, sat back down on her lounger."We can't let her carry on like that!" Amelia seemed very insistent, suddenly. She appeared quite unlike the mousey, quiet woman I had come to know over the last few days. "This all needs to be done quietly." Well, I'm not sure how we can persuade her," I began, but then noticed Amelia seemed distracted, peering behind me at something over my. The guys I pleasure want to have sex with me because they say I am so sexy but I tell them no. It's so hard to tell them no. I guess I just wanted to tell you that because maybe you could help me out?" I asked. He looked down at his desk for a moment, then he looked into my eyes. His face was perfect, his lips just looked so juicy. I had to kiss them, so I leaned in, but before I could go all the way, Mr. Bigs met me halfway. He was standing at his desk now, leaning into my lips. He grabbed my. I used to return from work at about six in the evening and after that the servant maid used to come to clean up the house, clothes dishes etc. I rarely used to see or supervise what Shanti (my servants name) did. Shanti was aged about 22, a slim, average height lady who was dusky but very attractive. But then she had a sexy large bottom and seeing her sway her arse while walking would give any red blooded man a hard on. One day after Shanti left I purchased half a dozen bananas in the evening.