Each summer vacation we went to Bangalore to my grand mother’s house for a couple of months. Usually, this was a boring trip as I would have to leav... all my friends for two months and there was nobody in my grand mother’s place of my age. However, I was 10 or 12 years old when my grand mother took on a live in servant girl called Jaya. Jaya was maybe a year older than I was at the time. She was the grand daughter of the actual maid who came every day to clean my grand mother’s house. My grand. Instead I can see the goose bumps on my skin. My nipples begin to stiffen. The skin between my legs contracts a little.I dare not move a muscle. I am scarcely breathing, just feeling. Feeling something almost electric climbing through my body.Now I realise! This is the start of an orgasm! Now I know why I am here!No words, no movements, no tongues or fingers, just the steady climb to that most wonderful of sensations. I know that I'm getting wet. I can feel the tell-tale trickle. Your eyes,. All his fingers were touching the top portion of my much exposed breasts and I was almost fainting with excitement. I had closed my eyes and he had kept his one hand on my right breast cupping it firmly. I could not protest but kept my head on his shoulder. He flipped open the hook of my bra and removed making me topless. I felt like falling and supported him tightly. Raising my head he sealed my trembling lips with his. His lips were soft and I yielded to the passion. That was my first intense. " We're young. We're supposed to, and besides, it's where the guys are." Chelsea was leaning on her elbows, holding her head in her hands. Her robe hung open almost to her navel, exposing the smooth, tanned skin of her chest and the inner swell of each breast. After trailing her eyes down to Chelsea's flat tummy, Elaine realised what she was doing."Th... There you go," she stuttered, passing Chelsea's coffee to her and staring at the sugar bowl. "So um, did you meet any nice ones last night?".