A few months had passed, with no action as I did not have the opportunity to spend time with her. So it would be the occasional kissing, hugging, and ...queezing.I would ask her to stroke me while my parents were in the hall. It would give a different kick altogether. With my sister in the hostel and I preparing for my MBA, I would often stay at home.One November, my parents had to travel to their hometown to settle a property sale. This meant that I had another few days to spend with my maid.. Mrs. Robinson looked surprised to see Gabrielle.Gabrielle blushed and repeated her comment about Forbes."Right, right." Mrs. Robinson moved to get dressed and then stepped over to the sink to clean up her face and fix her hair. Quite deliberately, she pulled on her panties, her quim still full of our mingled cum.Just before she went out the door, she stopped and kissed me, petting the limp member that had been the source of so much pleasure. Like always, I thought back to my first budding. I had never been to a straight dance club dressed as a woman. But here Iwas, looking across the table into the deep eyes of Jason.?Becky, I was worried when I first saw you,? he was saying. ?I thoughtsomeone had made you do it. But you?re a better girl than you ever werea boy. You?re so pretty you make my eyes hater.?I smiled at him. He was a tall galoot, with nice shoulders and unkemptblond hair. He had a wicked simile and dimples. I wanted to run mytongue over those dimples.On the dance. "You think you might like to fuck my ass? Hummmm? Like I said, anything you want." "Maybe some other time, but not right now," Jim replied, giving his mouth a quick break. Then he wrapped his hands around Laura's hips and began to eat her pussy with the relish of a man starving for pussy, and Laura grabbed the back of his head and humped his face as her climax quickly came to a head. Little mewling cries burst from her mouth and she felt a tremor roll from head to toe as she came hard, flooding.