I wouldn’t say that she dressed particularly provocatively but with my hormones any cleavage was plenty! And when she would sit and cross her legs, ...ausing her skirts to raise, any sign of garter was enough to keep me from learning anything all period!As you have most likely gathered I was quite infatuated with her body ( getting to know someone’s personality not really being an issue back then ) And we were now into the second half of the year, I think by now Mrs Doe had caught me a few times. I am 5′-9″ with good health and sharp looks enough of the background let’s get to the point. the incident which I am going to share here was my first experience of sex when I was 18 years of age which happened in Lahore with the maid in my uncle’s(mothers brother) house. my aunt and uncle both use to work with three boys of same age group at home the eldest was 3 years younger than me, and we are all very close so during my summer holidays after I did my FSC. I went to Lahore to get admission. I won’t push you farther. Someday, though, we have to talk about what sort of marriage we have and what sort of marriage we want.“And somehow,” she continued, “I can’t be affectionate without sounding like my mother. Anyway, we’ll both leave you now. You can have your shower in peace. I’ll be downstairs. And I love you.”Bob and his mother sat on each side of Cat. One read a story book, and then the other did. Cat was content for a while. Then she felt that there was space in her. Kuntal pushedthe broad head of his cock into her ass, and it stretched her to the point of a slight pain,but then pleasure overtook her, pushing her closer to the edge. She whimpered andgasped, the burning bliss almost becoming too much. She struggled to take Kuntal’s length and width. He paused, giving her a few seconds to become accustomed to him.“Take a deep breath,” Kuntal said.And just as she inhaled, he dug his fingers into her hips and held her as he thrusthis cock. It seemed to last.