She reached back got some on her hands and licked it off her hands. She laid on the bed and I crashed next to her. "You have to promise not to tell an...one about this. I can't promise I'll ever do this again, but if you tell anyone it's a definite no," Shelly demanded. "I won't tell a soul. I promise. Will you tell anyone?" I asked. "Only one person. Maybe. But the only person they would tell would be you. Just to tell you that I told them," she assured me. "Ok," I said with a smile on my face. " And all you're going to do is make me look like a girl?" asked Ralphwith concern. "That was what we agreed on. Isn't that right?" We've already been through this a dozen times, Ralph. In addition tolooking like a girl, you're also going have to act more feminine. Itwouldn't work very well having the fox I'm with walking around like shewas you, you know." And just what's wrong with the way I walk?" Nothing ... that is, nothing, if you're a truck driver, which youaren't. And you should also. Before he could grab my tits, I pulled his hand away. Will gave me a surprised look but before he could say anything, I unbuttoned my blouse. I unhooked my bra giving him full access to my breasts.“They are beautiful,” Will said cupping my tits with his hands.He kissed my lips then down to my tits. My hand found its way to Will’s crotch squeezing the hardness in his pants. Will moaned as I rubbed him.I pulled his head up to mine, “Will can you stop for a moment?”Will pulled back, “Sure, is. Student living Bangalore. First of all thanks of commenting on my previous story “Love That Started from Terrace and Ended up in Room (https://www.indiansexstories2.net/couple/love-started-terrace-ended-room/)”. I would like to narrate you the story of my maid her name is Sangeeta. I had hired her when I was in 2nd year engineering. She was in her mid-thirties, slim, bit dark in complexion. In the starting 2 months we hardly spoke with each other, we used to have regular talks if necessary but.