I opened the door he entered the bathroom and kiss me hardly in my beautiful lips.I really enjoyed that after 5 mins he broke the kiss and ask me to r...move my dress i obeyed and remove my dress at once like a slave he was astonished by my breast and my little belly and my nice round ass. I was feeling shy so i tried to cover my body with my dresses but he pull my dresses from me and throw it in the floor he fondled my breast first it was very painful for me soI moaned and told Sekar it was too. His stepmother Josephine and I have developed a mutual friendship. Before the boy next door left he set my smart phone with a lot of APPs eg Tinder, skype and showed me how to use FaceTime.The front door bell rings . I look at the screen on my tablet and see two girls at the door dressed in sports bras ,tight lycra running shorts and trainers.Speaking through my tablet I ask them what they want?Any holiday work Mrs Wiata ,laundry, vacuum, dishes , housekeeping, gardening, grocery shopping. In fact, I was the first student he’d ever accepted as protégé. And that was only after severe pressure from his superiors. Having been his personal slave for about a year, running back and forth, serving him dinner and ruffling his pillows, he finally began to assign me tasks that were slightly more challenging. I understood it was all some long-term plan to teach me the values I needed, but it had been a horrible year. All the other students were already on their way learning their first,. Every time I thought about him or saw him I would get that yearning deep in my abdomen. I told myself I had to resist. I was still afraid I would negatively affect him. Then he said he had more questions. I agreed to answer him honestly. What he asked did not seem difficult but it still made me yearn to do with him as I had with my brother. Then he asked if I could show him. I wondered if he was asking to see me naked or asking to be shown how to copulate. I had an intense desire to do both. I.