She kissed me again and started to remove my clothes very slowly and sensually. She loved my black lacy bra & panties and kissed my nipples through th...e thin material before unclipping it and sliding it off. She knelt down and kissed the indentation in the V of my panties and rolled the panties off my hips and they fell to my feet. She smiled at my new hairless look. Now we were both naked but she hadn't finished yet. Off came my watch, my cygnet ring and even the scrunchie from my hair allowing. My mother liked Kamala as she did a better job and so she persisted with her. We never treated her as just a maid. My parents nearly treated her as their third child. We helped her in her schooling, she celebrated all our festivals with us, and she also got new clothes along with my sister and myself. We even took her with us on a few occasions out of town.Kamala was a petite girl and was slightly on the bulkier side. She had huge tits and a very prominent ass. She was not that good looking but. I crossed my legs to hide my growing erection. Paul didn’t have that option, so he picked up the case of beer and held it in front of his mid-section. Danny had seen those tits plenty of times before, so it didn’t bother him. I had no idea what Randy was doing. Randy? Randy who? I had forgotten he existed. “For God’s sake, are you little boys? Stop trying to hide your hard-ons.” Lucy was direct. We learned that this was one of her most endearing qualities, right after being one of the most. We went in and met Slick. I never knew his real name. He told us he had a few guys ahead of us but they wanted small things and it would be an hour or so. Apparently most of the guys there were just hanging around for moral support. A few bikers came in behind us and Slick said that would be all he could do tonight, turn off the porch light, that was the signal he was closed. I watched Slick while he worked. He was a small, slim man. He had to be pushing seventy. His hands shook like a leaf.