That great bust and an amazing swing of her ass in that saree was a killer thing for all guys in the school. She was a head turner with all those curv...es and a fairy white skin. All those thoughts motivated me and I parked my car on the roadside and went towards her. She had not noticed me and I stood near her waiting for to turn and look at me. And it happened, she hit my chest while turning with those arms and I stood there smiling. She was shocked amusingly. Yes, she was still a stunner, even. She finally chopped her long blond hair off short and her constant rebuke of suitors led to a reputation that she was gay.Cindy did not care, she knew she was not gay, she just did not have time for a man in her life right now and her pride would not allow her to be treated as a sexual object. She had a long relationship with a man, he had really been a fantastic and gentle lover, but he could not handle the long hours Cindy worked as a policewoman and broke it off.Now, because of the. We had dinner together. So far, grandpa had not talked with me even once, every time I looked in his direction; I found him looking at me with a curious look in his eyes and I failed to start any conversation with him.Finally, we decided to retire to our rooms so that we could get up early in the morning. Grandpas occupied one spare room in the house, which we had kept especially for the guests. Mom retired to her bedroom and after a very long time, I went to sleep in my own room. Ever since I. "Yes," I squeaked."Does Jenny want to be my little cleaning girl?" Rosa lifted her arm up so that I stared at her hairy pit. "Start right here cleaning girl."What is happening to me? She was pushing my buttons, making me humiliate myself, but enjoying it at the same time. I debased myself further, by leaning forward to lick her fragrant arm pits. It was salty, but not altogether unpleasant except for the hair that was now stuck to my tongue."You forgot the other one, cleaning girl," she laughed.