We went back to temple every one where busy sorting out dinner programme. I came out of that place saying aamma , she said yes she knows I am not fan ...f any religious ceremony. I came out and handed over car keys to my cousin to use it if needed and started walking home alone which is about 2kms away. It was dark and few street lights were there while I was walking I suddenly remembered about my maid.I gave her call she picked up, I asked to come to place where I was and she came. I said here. We talked about college and career, and found a mutual interest in old jazz. Turns out she had some early Blue Note disks I had been looking for for years, so I asked about taping them for my collection and she invited me to come over and give them a listen first.Her "little place" was a Victorian brownstone in one of the more expensive neighborhoods. I pulled into the second bay of the two-car garage since it looked like rain. She showed me into the music room as she went to fix something to. You know where I like your lips. Do it to me and you know I will show you my gratitude in that special way that you like so much.”She certainly didn’t seem shy any more as she pushed my head lower to the pretty pink bow in the center of her silk panties. I could see the line of wetness that identified the exact location of her delicate slit. I knew she shaved with a regularity that bordered on a fetish and I didn’t hesitate to place my lips right over her feminine folds. The scent of her female. Just like he is fucking me. I take it out and stick it in my vagina. I ride him like a horse until he is about to explode. Im going to cum. He says. I turn it over to my ass. I jump and jump. He and I moan so loud it echoes thru the room. Cum inside me. I demand. He stiffens. I feel something move deep inside me. I collapse. I kiss him again and once more. We make out. That was sexy. He admits. I giggle. I put on my clothes and go downstairs. We leave the house and go onto the bus. That was.