When I was in the 10th grade I went as a foreing exchange student to Guadalajara Mexico, my host family had three daughters, one of which was my age. Her name is Carmen. All of the family spoke pretty good English, the only problem I had in communicating in the house was with the maids.

Carmen liked to be friendly, she was very affectionate and very attentive. Affectionate became loving, loving became 'loving', she took me along the road to finding my sexual identity. She was very imaginative and very sensual. Carmen just had a way about her, the way she hugged, the way she kissed, the way she made love. Of the two of us, she was definitely the one that took the lead, I followed, all the way, but she took the lead.

One afternoon, after school she asked me to walk home, instead of waiting for the car to come and pick us up. We didn't have permission to walk, two teen girls out on the street walking alone was not something we were allowed to do, but we disobeyed and we walked home. She took me throught the streets, knowing exactly where we were and told me that we were going to walk through the park, so that I could learn something.

When we got to the park, she took me up behind some trees, and told me to sit down and we would watch. Off and on couples walked by, holding hands, kidding around, and one of those caught Carmen's eye and she told me to follow, quitely, we would follow them because she told me that they were going to make out and probably have sex.

Soon, the couple found a secluded spot, and laid on the grass and from our look out point ten yards away, we saw him start to touch her and pick at the buttons on her dress. He soon had her breast in his hand, and would lean over from moment to moment to kiss her breast and nipple. Carmen told me that for sure they were going to make love, so we watched and waited.

Soon his hand went up under her dress and after a bit he was pulling her panties down, and with her help, her panties were off, she took them and put them in her purse and laid back on the grass, his hand was quickly up under her dress again and he began to get her hot while he kissed and sucked her breast. She held his head tight against her chest, and his arm increased its action getting her hotter and hotter, her legs were now apart and her hips were making circles in the grass.

He let go of her breast, and while he continued to caress her under her dress, he opened his pants and took out his penis. It was hard to see from where we were, until he laid back on his back and she bent over to suck on him with passion, until he pushed her back onto the grass, and climbed on and between her legs he proceeded to make love to her. The lovemaking lasted maybe a minute, but it was like an hour the way it felt watching them, I could feel as if he was on top of me, the whole experience felt like a close up movie, I cold hear her talking to him, and he talked back to her, Carmen later told me she was asking for him stop, but he didn't to stop, not until he was finished.

They lay on the grass for a while, until they stood up and fixed their clothes, and walked off down into the park and on their way.

That night, Carmen told me that I was the maid and she was the boy, and we pretended to be them, cuddled safely in bed in the dark under the covers.

According to Carmen, at the park the couples went and she would go watch. Of my time in Guadalajara, our escape to the park continues to be just about the best afternoon I had. Carmen and I continue with our relationship, and she is coming to college here in Chicago this summer and we will be together again. Long distance does make the heart grow fonder, because I can't wait to see Carmen again. A year is a long time to wait for your next hug and kiss, but the time has gone by pretty fast. She will be here soon enough, and I will be her maid again and let her take me off by the hand to a secluded spot.