After a few days, I was playing cricket with my friends on the road and I saw the same beauty again. I couldn’t stop myself staring at her beauty an... she noticed me too.Then she entered into the house just adjacent to ours. Man, she was our neighbour’s maid I couldn’t believe my fucking eyes and I imagined our maid – a skinny skeleton with size zero boobs and ass that too, I never noticed.My perverted friends tried to look at her and got disappointed. And to the contrary, the neighbour got a. Tabhi wo andar ki taraf aai maine phiche se uske gand(ass)ko bade gaur se dekha wow ek dam gol gol aur mast lag rahi thi.main uske piche bhitar gaya aur pucha ki pani main bhigne ki kya zarurat thi to namita ne kaha ki main pas main hi thi to pani start ho gaya aur waise bhi mujhe pani main bhigna accha lagta hai.To maine kaha ki thik hai main chat par jaa raha hoo baarsat main nahane ye kah kar main upar aa gaya aur nahate hua namita ke figure ke bare main sochne laga.Tabhi maine dekha ki. Bruce straddled Mike's waist with his knees on the sofa cushions. He wrenched Davenport's moptop with long and brutal fingers at the end of his hair. He yanked his head back hard on the sofa back and stared him down. "You're gonna shut the shit up, right? Act like a good little fucking bitch, right! Or, do we have to duct tape your mouth too? Hum!"Mike shot worried glances between Bruce and me. Little beads of sweat appeared on his peach-fuzzed upper lip. He licked at them, and then asked. Looking in the mirror I saw the way it fit me; fitted across the bustlineto a tapered bodice. The red belt accented a trim waist, then flared out.The white heels looked great, and I decided to show mom, and started towalk into the kitchen when the doorbell rang."Get that will you Diane!"Through the glass I saw Gail, a friend of mine standing there! She couldplainly see me, and I looked over my shoulder and saw my mother standingthere."Sooner or later everyone will find out anyway Diane, you.