I noticed her boobs jutting out, she held in her hand a chunni of some kind, her nipples almost poking out of the dress, and the t-shirt was tucked in...o the skirt, accentuating her hips and taut stomach. Shanti asked, looking over my shoulder, in a low voice again “has madam come?” Almost instinctively, I said in a low voice too, almost secretive whisper, “No, how come you are here?” Shanti smiled confidently and brazenly reached up to tie her hair, thrusting her boobs towards my face while. As I hesitated, something odd happened. I suddenly became very aware of my situation. I looked up at the mirror, and saw a maid, dressed in a sensible serving-girl's uniform, grey with white trim, a full-length lacy white tea apron covering my bodice and front. I could feel my breasts, I became very aware of the stockings hugging my legs, of the bra straps wrapped around my shoulders, my waist cinch, the sensible cotton woman's panties cupping my hardening penis...And as if they had a mind of. I'm sorry. I guess ... I guess you haven't had much love from your family. Why don't you tell me your story."Alex talked for almost half an hour before he said "Geez. I've been babbling. This can't be any fun for you." Well, maybe I need to hear it to remind me how lucky I am. That should be enough to keep me from ... to keep me from... " she stopped as her voice broke up. He just let her be for quite a while.Regaining her composure, she changed the subject. "Alex, when we won that time, did. Apparently his mom was experiencing vehicular difficulties, and he had to make a service call. Suddenly, Megan and I were left, all alone, me with a raging hard on, in my camper. It took all of one minute before we stripped each other naked and had at each other. We did a shot for good times, and I curled her muscular legs back, admiring her sexy feet. Her pussy was certainly wet, and well trimmed. Two tight little lips that looked barely fucked. I dove in tongue first and ate as deep as I.