“Fancy doing a five?” I asked with a cheeky grin, “Ha-ha” she said before rolling her skirt one more time and as I looked I could just see the...bottom of her panties between her legs and when she turned around I could just see the bottom of her arse cheeks, “Wow!” I said in an approving voice, “That is borderline indecent” “Now you can see why I never do a six” she said giggling, “Indeed I do” I said like a concerned father, “But why don’t you try it just so we can eliminate it” I suggested,. I then pulled her shirt off to see her tits. They were firm and no sag with great round nipples. We spent several minutes playing with each others nipples. Then she sucked mine drawing them deep in her mouth. She would suck, lick and then lightly bite them. I was very turned on. I took my turn devouring her tits. I loved the plump nipples as I sucked them hard. Then I removed her shorts and took mine off.We moved to the futon and layed down. She started sucking my tits again and this time she. Padma was a rather plain woman in her late twenties, unmarried and of an average build. She did all the cooking and cleaning and was a live in housemaid as opposed to a part time servant. She belonged to Palghat, a nearby town and would go there once a year for a week but otherwise stayed with her mistress right through. Rajan had of course seen this woman often during his visits but had not really noticed her. On one such visit, he had to tour the outlying small towns and reached Coimbatore. ‘A life-gawwd! I knew it! With that big football playa body o’ yours! Why, I betcha yew’ve even had a black woman!’ she said, watching me closely to see how I’d react. ‘From now on I’m gonna’ call yew Hollywood!’ ‘Call me whatever you like, Lucretia. Just give me a fair shake on the plans as they come through,’ I said, feeling that I’d finessed her reference to my interracial love experience by simply ignoring it. Regardless, women of color – particularly attractive black ones – had always been.