I felt his hand on my stomach. This was strange and I wanted to move his hand but I couldn't bring myself to do anything. He gained a little courage a...d moved his hand up to my right breast. I understood what he wanted now. He slowly caressed my breast and I started to enjoy it. My nipples were getting hard and my pussy was getting wet.I decided I wanted more so while acting asleep slowly worked my blanket down so that only my shirt was between him and my skin. He leaned over and kissed my lips. I stayed with my parents in Kerala and I had a grandmother. During those days my parents where working in government department so most of the weekdays they will not be there to supervise me.My grandmother was 78 and she also could not keep a close watch on me.We had a housemaid Bindu who came at 9 am and would finish her chores by noon.I usually don’t pay any attention to her.Bindu was 29yr married about 165cm wheatish in complexion and she had an hourglass shaped body tempting any man to fall. "I always have a little fun each year at the meeting, and you're going to be my fun this year," she whispered.She told me her roommate wasn't arriving until tomorrow, so off we went to her room. The anticipation was killing me, I was on edge, and all I could think of was ravaging her. Once inside her room, we fell to the bed kissing and groping like there was no tomorrow. Mouths and tongues and hands were a blur: kissing, swirling tongues, sucking her tongue, feeling the intense heat emanating. I paid for the shirt with me wearing it and we left the mall. With my now bra-less tits swinging wildly in my double shirts, we had to walk slower to not make a scene. But I still tried to hurry because without a bra, my massive tits hung low enough to massage my cock head. The bottom of my boobs were slimy with pre-cum by the time we made it to the car. The cool evening air blew coldly on my damp thighs.We got back into the car, laughing out loud. Leslie started the car and we drove off. I.