Actually it’s not exactly a sex story since I have done everything except the intercourse. My dad was transferred to a town, and was living in an ap...rtment and the maid use to work there and her husband works as watchman and also does some odd jobs. I was at my hostel when my parents got transferred so it was the first time I was going to my parents after the transfer. I saw the maid when she came to give some flowers to my mom for some puja purpose. She was in her early 30s, her boob were 32. ” She nodded in assent, and pulled the sponge mop out of the closet. Dan sponged off the table and the chair, then used some furniture polish.“Danny, do you think anyone’s had sex on that table before?”He paused mid-wipe, before saying simply, “Yes.”“Please tell me it was you and Jenny!” He didn’t say anything for a moment, just smiled. “Oh, fuck, not Mom and Dad? That’s…ew! If you ever want to turn me off, just mention my parents on the… Ew, no!”Chuckling, he finally answered. “Jenny and me.. “What do you mean?”“Well, you said you were staring a new exercise routine and last night you seemed exhausted.”“Oh, yeah, I’m sorry I guess I overdid it that first day,” she lied, hating herself for it. Today I’m supposed to take it a bit easier.”She slipped the eggs onto the two plates, arranged the bacon slices and started toward the kitchen table.One moment it wasn’t there, the next it was. Starting in vagina and anus the vibrations were at first slight simply arousing her, but before she. He'd hoped they would pass quickly so that he could avoid any shameful interactions, he continued to hear footsteps above in one of the apartments and the whistling and a shower. He figured it was clear then, though he never heard the door close and was worried that it was that nameless beauty come to reclaim her pantyhose. Thinking of her acusing him, shaming him, calling him a perve had him erect again, his cock pressed up and the stocking fell into the tent that was created in the process.