This is just a story to let off steam and to recollect my interesting past with my maids. As far as I can tell, it all started when I was around 5 or 6 years of age.
My family had a Malay live in maid/housekeep helper. All I remember was that I called her Kaka, older sister. She was quite tall to me. I would hazard a guess that she was around 1.65cm tall, C cup boobs which were that lovely melon shaped, firm but perky. How do I know? I used to suck on them.
She was beautiful, like an amazon goddess. Perfect hour glass shape and those very playful teasing eyes. Her voice was like a melody, soothing, calming and mesmerizing. I can still remember the times I sought comfort in her arms, my head lying on her chest as she rocked me to sleep or consoled me when I was upset. As I was young then, she was quite easy with me.
Most times, she went braless and later on I found pantyless under her sarong and T shirt. Her T shirts were not too tight, but just loose enough to give me fantastic views everytime she bent down to pick me up or to carry me. Needless to say I used to ask to get carried a lot.
This is just a story to let off steam and to recollect my interesting past with my maids. As far as I can tell, it all started when I was around 5 or 6 years of age.
My family had a Malay live in maid/housekeep helper. All I remember was that I called her Kaka, older sister. She was quite tall to me. I would hazard a guess that she was around 1.65cm tall, C cup boobs which were that lovely melon shaped, firm but perky. How do I know? I used to suck on them.
She was beautiful, like an amazon goddess. Perfect hour glass shape and those very playful teasing eyes. Her voice was like a melody, soothing, calming and mesmerizing. I can still remember the times I sought comfort in her arms, my head lying on her chest as she rocked me to sleep or consoled me when I was upset. As I was young then, she was quite easy with me.
Most times, she went braless and later on I found pantyless under her sarong and T shirt. Her T shirts were not too tight, but just loose enough to give me fantastic views everytime she bent down to pick me up or to carry me. Needless to say I used to ask to get carried a lot.
How things turned sexual was because..
Are u serious? At 5 or 6 years old? Ha ha... I'm sure your dick can stand by then.....
Are u serious? At 5 or 6 years old? Ha ha... I'm sure your dick can stand by then.....
Whilst it was 5 or 6 that I started to get intrigued with the female form, I did not start anything with Kaka till later... I will update tonight for the next installment... stay tuned! Thank you for your interest.