But over a period of time, I started to notice her assets.Her 36d sized boobs that were caged in her tight blouse. Her tight love handles, her muscula... ass. All were results of her hard labour as a maid for many years. Kasturi was a very friendly and trust-worthy maid for my mother.She would often leave me and my sister in her care. She got married at 19. By the time she was 27, she had 1 girl and 2 boys. After that she did family planning and her husband became a drunk guy. When she came to. I kissed her back, of course, heat surging from within, hungry for more as she stepped back, giggling playfully.“Soon, lover.”Lover. I felt a little dizzy at the word. Maybe it was because I forget to breathe. Whatever it was, it felt wonderful.“Okay,” was all I could manage as I watched her gaze drift to my breasts and my protruding stiff nipples. And then further to my briefs and the telltale spot that had suddenly appeared, so that my lips were clearly outlined against the rainbow striped. “I don't know sir. I'm not so sure I should keep working here, with this between us. I really like you, but I'm on the rebound. And this may not be best for me right now,” Eve replied. “So is this your 2 weeks notice then?” I asked. “I guess it is. Really it's been great working for you Mr. Lampert. I should go now,” Eve replied. “Wait a minute,” I said. Then she stayed. She sat back down on the couch with me. “Eve, not coming from your boss, but from your friend, you are beautiful. If you are. Fir thodi der baad mera station aa gya or mai utar gya… Ittafaak se uska b vahi station tha to hum bahar aa gaye or mai auto krne laga ghar ke liye.. To mai us mein baith gya or auto vale se bargaining karne laga… Achanak se vo lady bhi vahi thi to unhone kaha ki mujhe bhi us side hi jana h to auto share kr lete h… To maine kaha thik h lets share…Fir hum dono baith gaye or chal pade raste mein hamari jaan pehchaan ho gyi or humne number exchange kar liye. Fir hum apne apne ghar chale gayeRaat.