I guess many men must have found it difficult to know what a Woman really wants, and when. This real and genuine experience is still a Mystery to me. When I was 28 years old, and a bachelor living alone in a town in East India, I employed a full time Maid who was a very young and petite girl almost 22 years old. Meenu was a very thin girl, with small tits, but had good rounded hips, with firm buttocks. She mostly wore long skirts with T-Shirts.
One day while she had gone to the market, I peeped into her cupboard, and checked her Bra and Panty collection. I was quite surprised by the type of panties she wore, which were mostly high cut bikini panties. I saw one Red striped panty which did not look used. Maybe she was saving it for a special day, but this gave me an idea that the girl has good taste, and maybe hot. I started conversation with her, and found her to be quite open to discuss any topic.
Then I approached the subject of sex, and asked if she ever had a good sexual relationship with any man. She did not reply, but I got the sense that she had. One topic led to another, and I was getting excited. But I decided it was too early to assume things. Few days later, when we were on the topic of clothes, she said she wanted to buy some, but city was far off. I told her to give me her sizes, as I go to the city, and can buy for her. Before she could tell her sizes, I pulled out my measuring tape, and started measuring her. Of course there was a lot of close touching by me while measuring her, but she did not seem to mind. I felt she was enjoying it. Suddenly I cupped her Breasts from the front, and she gasped. She told me I do not like this, and not to do such things. I found it very strange, and let it go.
Later that evening after dinner, we were watching a movie and she was getting scared as it was a Scary movie. I asked her to sit beside me on the Sofa. I put my arms around her and told her not to be scared. My left arm was over her shoulder, so I slowly moved my left palm over her left breast. She did not object, so I started squeezing her boobs very gently. She did not move away, so I put my hands inside her Bra and started to feel the soft tender flesh. Her tits were so small that my palms covered the entire breast. When I started squeezing harder, she removed my hand, and told me she does not like all this. I found this very strange, and found it difficult to understand what was going on.
Next day while coming back from office, I bought a short skirt for her, with a top and asked her to wear it immediately. She was excited, and quickly changed in the bathroom. It was the first time I saw her legs above her ankles, and even the knees. She was sitting on a chair doing some work, while I was busy appreciating her thighs above the knees. Her legs were smooth as silk, quite fair, and thighs looked tight and well rounded. She would cross her legs many times, giving me a peep show up the skirt. That was a clear indication that she wanted something between her legs. I appreciated her legs, and told her she can use a spare razor when she wanted to. She asked for it, so I gave her the Razor.
Next morning was a Saturday. After her bath, I went to the bathroom and saw some pubic hair on the floor. I called her and asked her to clean it, while complimenting her for getting rid of unwanted hair. She just smiled, so I thought finally this girl seems to be in tune with me. I got braver, and decided to make my next move. While she was working in the kitchen I stood behind her, and rubbed my pubic area on her bums. She was still wearing the skirt I had bought, and due to the pleats on the skirt, her back was looking even more inviting. I told her after dinner today, I would like to spend private time with her. She said OK. Finally I had a positive answer from her.
After dinner I made her sit on my lap. Since I was in my shorts, her thighs were rubbing against mine. I started to massage her thighs, which were so soft and silky that my hands were moving like a hot knife on butter. My hands moved inner, till they reached her panties. I was rubbing her pussy, and kissing her on her neck at the same time. When I tried to insert a finger inside her panties, she moved them. I thought maybe she needs more warming up.
So continuing to massage her thighs I again approached her pussy from the lining of her panties. She allowed me to feel her just shaved pussy lips, and I told her I really like the softness of her pussy. She just smiled and moved more towards me, which allowed me to begin inserting one finger in her Pussy. Her Pussy was quite wet by now, and my finger just slipped in. The moment my finger started a back and forth motion, she moved my hand away, and got up to go. I got badly irritated, and shouted at her by calling her a Cock teaser. She just put her hands on her face, while I started shouting at her. I told her “Meenu, look at me and talk”. Seeing no response I moved her hands from her face, and gave her a tight slap on her cheek. She started crying, and I suddenly felt bad to have slapped her.
She was sitting on the Bed and crying, so I stood up, and hugged her. I did not realize that her face was almost on my half erection. She moved her head from side to side while crying, and since her head was rubbing on my cock, I got fully erect. I got so excited that I pulled her from her hair, took down my shorts, and ordered her to suck me since she had teased my cock. She hesitated so I gave her a light slap and forced my erection into her mouth. Once she started sucking, there was no stopping her. She sucked me so gently that within minutes, I pulled out, and shot cum all over her face.
I was not satisfied, and wanted to see her shaved pussy. While Meenu was washing her face from cum, in the bathroom, I went from behind her, and pulled down the skirt. She was in tight cotton red panties which turned me on. Her ass cheeks were so round and inviting that I started squeezing them. Again the same thing happened. Meenu let out a shriek, and tried to pull her skirt back.
I had caught on to this strange behavior of hers, so I held her in my strong arms, and threw her on the bed in a rough manner. She started crying again, and this time I slapped her hard, and ordered her to show me her pussy. She pulled down her panties very reluctantly, and I saw the most beautiful pussy. She had done a good shaving job, and her pussy lips were so inviting, that without wasting more time, I dug my mouth in her opening, and licked her very hard and fast. Meenu was now swaying from side to side, making loud crying sounds, so much so that I had to put my hands on her mouth to stop her. She had an orgasm almost immediately, and started gasping for breath. I stopped only after I was satisfied, but felt disgusted that this girl had made an animal out of me. I felt very bad, and retired to my room.
At night I got up to have water, and was surprised to find Meenu still on the other bed, with her knees bent on her stomach. She was naked with her panties down, and her skirt was on the floor. One hand was between her thighs fully covering her luscious pussy, and she was fast asleep. I felt guilty that I had probably abused this girl. I woke her up, offered her water, and made her wear her skirt without panties. In the morning I saw her sleeping on her back, and the skirt had pulled up to her waist exposing her lovely pussy, which I kissed without her knowing. I was in half a mind to start eating her pussy right away, but wanted to first find out the reason for the peculiar behavior, and decided to ask her.
All my attempts to get an answer from Meenu were a failure, and I gave up. After breakfast I tried to make love to her, but she refused, and even a slap did not help this time. In the afternoon, Meenu was having a bath, and I had told her to keep the bathroom door open, so I could bathe her. When I went inside, Meenu was sitting naked on the floor waiting for me to come. This got me excited, and after wetting her, I applied soap on her pussy, and finger fucked her. Strangely she allowed me to finger her deep inside with two fingers.
Last night I never had a chance to suck her nipples, but not needing an invitation, I sucked her tits and then washed her pussy, and licked it. She also gave me good head, but as yet I had not penetrated her. I took her back to the bed, and pushed her legs to behind her head. Her pussy looked even more sexy now, and I could not resist licking her juices. This time she really enjoyed, the licking, and I asked if I could fuck her. She nodded, and I rammed my 6 inches thick erection into her. Her pussy was really tight despite so much of foreplay. Obviously she had not been fucked much, but was not a Virgin.
Meenu remained with me for quite some time. I had now got used to her changing moods. Sometimes she would act so shy, as if it was the first time I was seeing her naked. Many a times a slap or a shout was necessary, to get her going. I never got an answer from her but I suspected maybe there was someone in her past who had abused her, or she was confused about having sex versus being sensual. I bought her many panties, Bra’s, skirts, and other sexy clothes. She would always wear the clothes immediately, and ask me how she looked. I named her KABHI GARAM, KABHI NARAM.
I no longer have Meenu, but the Mystery of Meenu still haunts me. If someone has any clue of her behaviour, or a similar experience, do share your story with comments.
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