Chris carries on the story
I hope you have read the story (Frolicking by the river) that my cousin Rita had put up, describing the most erotic experience of my life – thought I would continue from there on. After those holidays, I got back to my school. Hostel life seemed so dull now surrounded by only boys. I could not wait for the next holidays to get back to Grandma’s.
Meanwhile I went over for a short visit for a week to my parent’s house. At home we had a maid coming in daily to do the house work. Both my parents would go off to work leaving me alone everyday. After the episode with Akanya, my outlook towards women had undergone a change. I began to notice how pretty our maid Savitha was. She had a lovely figure and her breasts seemed like small hills under her tight blouse. She must have been in her thirties with 2 school going sons, but she looked much younger to me. I was afraid to make any moves. But it seemed fate had other plans for me.
One day while Savita was working in the kitchen, I was in the bathroom trying to shave my armpits. As I was still in my pajamas, the door was not locked. Suddenly she opened the door and smiled when she saw what I was doing.
“Ah, so the little master has become a big boy now?” she said. “Need any help with that?”
I said yes so she took the razor from me and slowly started to shave my armpits. She finished and then wet her hands and rubbed the area gently.
“Is that’s all or is there any other place you want done?” she asked with a smile. Like an idiot, I just gaped at her – “Where else do you mean?”
“Don’t you keep yourself clean down there?” she pointed between my legs. I turned red and just nodded.
“Let me see how well you do it” she said and started unbuttoning my pajamas. My erect cock almost sort of sprang out at this point and I turned away from her.
At this point the bell rang and she went to open the door. It was my neighbor asking me if I wanted anything to eat! Savitha then finished her work and left saying with a smile– “Let’s see tomorrow.”
Next day, I could not wait for my parents to leave. Savitha arrived as usual at 10.00 am and started on her work rounds. She acted as if nothing had happened the previous day. A couple of hours later she was almost done and about to leave when I decided to confront her.
“You said you were going to teach me something else today.”
“What do you want, little master?” she asked.
“I don’t know, but today is my last day, I am going back to school tomorrow.”