We had a maidservant at home whose name was Kamini (name changed). She was 23 years and had a lovely figure. 36-25-38 and was 5’5”. It was after m...y 12th class and I was at home. Both my parents were working and we had a lot of privacy. I had my eye on her from the day she came and used to masturbate with her in my thoughts at least once a day. She used to clean the floor sitting on it and I could get a good look at her boobs, which were large and inviting.I wanted to fuck her but did not know. "But, think of it this way. I'm also not planning on doing it again. I'm here, I'm OK, and I'm not trying to figure out where you hid all the sharp objects. And that is a big huge step from where I was two weeks ago. When I woke up in that hospital, all I could think about was doing it again and getting it right the second time. So, it's progress. I'm not OK, but I'm better."And there are reasons for that, and yes, you and Dad have helped," I said. "But one of the biggest reasons is Shannon.. ." I reached up and grabbed her breasts firmly, then asked, "So we can have sex in there?". She giggled a little, "Oh no, you can watch me give a blow job to a guy in that dirty club, then we can come home and you can finish me off. And if you want to have some of your little fun in the future then that's exactly what is going to happen." As she was talking she had pulled my jeans down. Now she started to slowly put my cock in her mouth. It was a trap in hindsight; as she sucked me, with her. Understand me? Good.’ She hung up the phone before he could respond, throwing it on the bed before letting out a loud growl and changing. Karl, FUCKING Karl. A fist rose and was then slammed into the wall. She grimaced as she felt the throbbing in her knuckles. He had spent two years letting her know how disposable she was and now he couldn’t seem to just let her be. Her anger was short lived as it gave way to tears. She sunk towards her bed, shoulders bouncing as she tried to cry in silence..