Mary came to me about an hour after I got to work and said, "Forget about the weekend. I don't think I like you anymore" and she walked away. By the e...d of the day the chilly atmosphere had gotten to me and just before quitting time I walked over to Betsy's desk. She looked up at me with a "Fuck off asshole" expression on her face and I stared right back at her."I'm not going to apologize for anything. You were the one who wanted to play at being a slut and all I did was go along. You should. I squeezed her boobs and began to unhook her blouse.My MILF maid didn’t resist any of my moves. I unhooked her blouse and she wasn’t wearing a bra and her boobs fell out. She meanwhile, removed the pin that was holding her saree pallu on her shoulder and wrapped the pallu around her waist.I removed my t-shirt and we lay down on the bed. I was sleeping on her left side. I was kissing her, pressing her boobs and nipples. She was enjoying this a lot. I raised her saree till her thigh and tried to. The early morning sun was shining and the air felt fresh and cool. There was birdsong all around. I could not tell how long I had been sleeping for. ‘Good morning my little slut,’ my father said, ruffling my hair with his large hands. ‘Welcome to the next part of my plan. You can switch on your phone now’ There were 37 missed calls and twenty or so messages from my mother. Just boring whining stuff like: ‘Where ARE you?’ ‘Why didn’t you come home last night?’ ‘I called around. No one has seen. We both worked out at home by swimming laps every morning before school. We swam for one hour each morning. I loved watching Cynthia doing the backstroke. She had the neatest set of boobs. She looked like a pair of camels in a race.Cynthia:Hey I resemble that. He doesn't complain when the camel is in bed with him. He also doesn't mind milking that camel. BTW, I, like most women, had the WE reduce my breasts to C cup. I still have four and I won't trade that for anything. If I milk all four at.