My Indonesian House-Maid

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My Indonesian House-MaidThis is my first of my sexual memoirs. I chose my first sexual memoir to be about me losing my virginity to my Indonesian House-Maid. The story takes places in Kuwait in 2007.Marrissa, an indonesian house-maid that used to work for my family was always the naughtiest of the housemaids, as she was more forward and wasn’t afraid to ask questions or speak her mind. She looked pale with the typical indonesian woman nose feature and cheeks. Her cheeks were high up and made her smile look better. She had shoulder length black hair and looked around 30s. ( found out later she was 38 or 42, I forgot) While other maids where quiet and didn’t utter much. In Kuwait, the living family don’t socialize with the maids as some of them see them as a different class as they do. When we first arrived in Kuwait and started to work, she had this unique look about her that you know she wants to joke with you. It comes off as either teasing or just being bold. At first, I didn’t think it was teasing as I never saw a maids alanya escort working as a beautiful woman only working a harsh lifestyle. After a while of seeing her daily and interacting with her and talking to her, I began to develop feelings towards her. (She wasn’t the first maid that I have developed feelings towards but thats for another story. I began to ask her about her life in Indonesia, and how she feels about Kuwait. She said “Kuwaiti family not good, always talking bad to you and say do this do that. No rest, I am human and I get tired.” I can sense she had alot of ranting to do as I do understand and sympathize with her. Most families are pretty demanding of these women and have no sympathy for state of exhuastion as most of these maids walk up from 6 or 7am to clean the cars and get the k**s ready for the school and make breakfast, working non-stop till late night at 10 or 11pm to make dinner for the family. After she continued to rant about some members of my family, I came up behind her as she was facing escort alanya the tv and I started to slowly massaging her back. She didn’t move at first, but after a minute, she made shrugg notion as if to show that she felt uncomfortable as I felt her back trying to push my hands away. I told her “Look, you have many knots in your back and you need to relax. Nobody is home, so you don’t have to worry and relax.” I told her not worry since most maids are scared to have an intimate relationship in the house, as some cases, it lead to their expulsion from the country or worse being beaten and then thrown out. She turned around and looked at me in not the same look as before. Something about the look just let me know that she saw me in a non platonic way. With the experience I had today with girls body language, I know it was the time to kiss her, but I was just a young teenage boy who was just being sweet. I told her “Turn around and let me give you a massage”. She replied no and dashed off into the kitchen and made alanya escort bayan herself look busy. I realized she wasn’t doing anything as there no one in the house and my family ate outside. Soon, it became December and during my finals for the semester, I was focusing on my studies. I had one exam left and we had a small family gathering. I didn’t want to socialise all that much (During my teenage years, I felt the most undeserving hate towards my family, as I thought I knew everything and was a wise-ass but that changed few years down the line). I came to the kitchen and saw marrissa chilling by herself making the tea and coffee as I go past her and reach up for a plate to have some food. As I reach up, Marrissa turns around and gives me a nice cup on my right buttocks with a nice grab and pinch. I almost dropped the plate from how surprised I was. It got me turned on in a way but also curious what she was thinking as my family could possibly see. As I looked at her, she had a grin on her face. She said in arabic “shno?”. She turned around and on my way out, I wanted to be bold. I grabbed her ass with left hand and gave it a good feel to it. It was nice bubble butt that was giggly. I liked it and I was thinking about the whole week after that. TO BE CONTINUED

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