Amar emni tei kal ekbar okhane jete hobe. Apni jodi kal dosh ta nagad asen, tahole apnake niye dekhiye ante pari factory ta. Amader puro infrastructur... dekhe, tarpor na hoi final decision neben’.Ami ek second deri na kore ei chance ta kaje lagate chailam, sathe sathe raji hoye gelam. Aro kichukhon kotha barta bole ami esha-r kach theke bidai nilam.Bari te ese amar prochondo ichhe korchilo esha-r sorir ta chinta kore bathroom-e giye khinchte, kintu porer din jodi esha ke chodar chance pai, ei. We picked up the drinks and he led the way to the lounge area. I smiled at Janet and she smiled back at me. "I'll be with you in a moment," she said. Dave led me down to the lounge room. He carried our six pack of beer and a bottle of champagne for the girls. I couldn't help but notice his ass cheeks as he walked in front of me in his g string. There were about ten people sitting in the common area. Roughly half men and half women. Ages varied between maybe thirty to older than my fifty four. I reside along with my parents, in the city, in our own house. My parents are working so we have had maids and servants working at our place for more than 15-16 years.I’ve a great fetish just like you guys to grab your hot maid and fuck her. But my fetish is slightly different. I only get hard-ons from mature looking maids with a good body.(their Colour and complexion doesn’t matter).Since puberty I’ve been watching maids working here and there in our house and they’ve given me a very good. God, what a hunk! He laid down on a chaise and picked up a copy of Maxim. Maxim! I'll give him Maxim, I thought.I called out, "Hi Brad, do you want anything from the kitchen?" Hi Beth, I'll take a Becks."I opened a beer and took a deep breath. Here goes nothing. I went out the screen door and put on my best smile and my sexiest strut. He looked up. I'm pretty sure he said, "Holy Shit" to himself when he saw me. I liked how I felt when he looked at me. When I got next to the chaise, I bent over.