"No! is that an invitation?" she answered. "What's your name, honey?" "Ruth" the maid coyly replied. Without batting an eyelid, Sarah invited her over...to the bed. "Ruth, have you ever kissed another women?" She laughed nervously, saying "I kissed my best girl friend once in high school". She seemed to be attracted by the moment. Sarah began stroking Ruth's face with her right hand slowly. "Why are you doing that?" Ruth asked. "I'm going to kiss you now" and with that Sarah plunged her lips. My friends did me the favour of ending my 4-year dry spell (yes, 4 years with no pussy) by taking me to an Asian massage parlour for my 28th birthday. I don’t remember her name, but this Korean sexpot of perfect proportions – slim figure, smallish but nicely rounded breasts with dark, hard nipples – was fantastic. First she bathed me, gently washing me down with a soft hand mitt, paying special attention to my cock and balls until I thought I was going to explode right there.But this petite. I continue to kiss your chest, gradually getting closer and closer to your nipple, where I kiss, lick and nibble. Not too hard to hurt you, just hard enough that you can feel my teeth. I kiss my way over to your other nipple, then kiss and nibble it just hard enough that you can feel my teeth.I then kiss my way down your body as I unbutton, then unzip your pants. You try to help me, but too late. Your pants are now completely undone and opened so I see your underwear and your bulge trying. “I’m meeting with my agent and my advisor this afternoon. Well, I say meeting my advisor, but Sam is in L.A. so we’re having a conference call. That’s why it’s this evening. The time difference. You know?”I nodded. What was I supposed to say? Like I knew anything about arranging long-distance telephone conferences.“So, anyway. I won’t disturb you. You...” She waved her hand at me dismissively again. “You know, carry on or whatever.”I must have continued to stare at her for the next five minutes.