It was a night time. He introduced himself and we talked a little bit. I went to sleep early. After some time I found something caressing my thigh. It...was Manish. I was loving it. I acted like I am sleeping. He continued and took his hand towards my penis. It was uncontrollable. But I dint open my eyes. He moved his hand inside my shirt pressed my boobs. Then he took his hand inside my underwear. I opened my eyes and started moaning. He closed my mouth and started caressing inside my underwear.. And after that, I went upstairs, grabbed my bag and pc, and headed into my living room. It was just Lisa and I sitting on opposite sides of the room, each on a makeshift bed the girls had set up. I was on one that was in a group of two, and Lisa was on a bed that was grouped with three others. I think you can understand why. I lay down, stared at the ceiling, walked over, and dumped out my bag on her bed. The rest of my tins fell with my spare clothes I had for tonight. She looked me in the. Then she turned around to face me again."That's right. It's OK to get your mother all nude to her slippers, as you, the prince of Arabia stand there, gawking, in your jeans." She grumbled as she stepped out of her dress daintily, with a smile on her face and a twinkle in her eyes."Aww mom, ladies first you know." I went."Ohh! The prince obviously has manners," she said, rolling her eyes.She stepped up to me and started to work on my jeans in such a hurry, it was comical. She was trying to undo. Slapping his back she said, I figure it out later. Pulling his arms through the straps he said, I can take these off, but have no idea how put it on. Pulling it tight against him, Megan hooked the bra closed. How can you breath in this thing, Robert asked. Smiling Megan said, welcome to my world. Going back to the dresser, Megan came back with a double hand full of nylons and panties. Am I expected to put those on, he asked. Reaching in the front of the dress Megan said, they're your boobies.