Besides, he felt bad for the dear woman; it had never really crossed his mind, but of course one's sex drive does not necessarily disappear as we grow... old. She had obviously been gagging for it since her husband departed and, with such fresh meat dangled in front of her, an ember had been reignited. It was Stephen's job to assist the elderly and even though this was probably going above and beyond the call of duty, giving Mrs. Atkin a good shag was arguably in his remit. While all this was. "You guys are going to get burnt. We have plenty of shade over here. How about a beer?" They hesitated, looked at each other, then shrugged and came toward us. "Notice the tents," I whispered to Wanda. She giggled when she saw their baggy trunks tented in front.I don't remember their names, but for clarity I will call them Tim, Ray and Jim, the first three names that come to mind. They introduced themselves and politely exchanged handshakes. They were on leave from the Navy, which explained. As this was my first experience, I was slightly trembling & anxious. I caught her from behind & started pressing her boobs slowly. She tried to resist initially but gave up for the pleasure that she was getting from me. She started moaning in a low voice & I dropped her saree pallu from her shoulders. I was really thrilled by the sight of her cleavage & wanted to see more. I removed her blouse & slid her saree with her petticoat. She was stark naked (maids here do not wear bra or panties) & had. Then suddenly she stopped writing and telephoning, I did not hear from her for a month, and when I did telephone, her father told me that Nettie did not want to speak to me. I could not imagine what I had done wrong, but my mother told me on the telephone later that she had become engaged to the new young Methodist Minister. At the time it seemed to me that my whole world had fallen apart. The thought of Nettie in the arms of another man drove me crazy, and for a time I lost all faith in women..