The truth is I was able to cum at just the thought of being his good little girl even though he, himself, was never able to make me cum like I often y...arned to. I knew from the sound of his foot steps coming up the stairs in the evening I would soon be tasting every inch of him as he trained me well. On this particular evening I was sitting crossed legged in a big brown recliner chair listening to Dave tell me he was not interested in cheating on his wife. I watched his eyes move over the. Once they had realized their failings, at least in my eyes, I continued, “If they were my responsibility, I would like to see that they redeem themselves. I would have those from your family care for these abused children by being their servants, nursemaids, and playmates. Many of these abused children will need someone willing to show them that sex isn’t what these men and women inflicted on them. The girls need to know their bodies can feel pleasure from sex. That they aren’t just cum dumps. 10” fair complexion having good personality built. This is my first real story that I am writing here. This is about how I got into a relationship with my maid Devika. Hope you all travel to an extent of realistic imagination. I am going to write about the aww-lovely moment that happened to me approximately a year ago at that time I was 21. This story is the first part of the story. Don’t forget to read the successive parts.My family is a joint family of 3 families staying in a single house.. He being shy and too afraid tostart anything kept him from doing more than just kissing girls, or so he thought. It wasn't untilrecently that he started to have thoughts and feelings that maybe he might be bi or gay. I said that itwas no big deal, while rubbing his thigh. He couldn't keep his eyes off my legs. I eyed his groin andfound that he was fully hard. It was clear that I was going to have to start this.I finished my drink and noticed that he wasn't even half finished with his. I.