He followed me into the shadows of my bedroom, lit by the glow of a small bedside lamp. I began to undress, but he moved my hands away and undid the f...irst button on my shirt. With trembling fingers, I watched him slowly undo each one before placing the fire of his palm to my chest. The warmth radiated to every inch of my tingling skin. We held each other’s gaze, and my eyes fell on his lips, dark-pink lips that whispered to me but I couldn’t hear. I moved closer.It was a chant, word following. I wanted my skin to feel silky soft under his touch. I had a mixture of trepidation and excitement going to bed that night, and the two together meant I hardly got any sleep. The next morning James and I dropped the c***dren off at the k**s club and walked hand in hand towards the spa. He had been very excited at the prospect of a massage, and even more so when I let slip I had booked him a Thai massage with a beautiful Oriental girl. I didn’t mention anything about the guy who would be. Yet I still had the gym to myself as I continued to work out. As I was doing some step exercises, I saw the pool gate door open out of the corner of my eye. I glanced over, and there was the black man my wife had met at the condo party. I immediately stopped and looked over at my wife where she was lounging at the other end of the pool deck to see if she had noticed. The man glanced around and I saw him zone in on my wife. He started to walk over to her, yelled something and waved. Finally. She is a 50 year old woman. She has a dark complexion, hanging boobs and a chubby body. I am a 22 year old boy who has recently got a job. Prior to my encounter with my maid, I have had sex with my Aunt Sona.It was a Thursday evening and my mom got a call from Geeta. After speaking with her for some time, my mom handed me some cash and asked me to go to Sanjay Hospital and give the money to our maid Geeta. She asked me to stay with her. Without asking anything, I took my bike and went to Sanjay.