We all spent the afternoon putting the stuff in three of the cabins so that each couple had one of their own to stay in with real beds and everything.... called the propane company to have them drop off some large canisters and run the tubing into the cabins for the equipment. They would be up in a couple of days. Oh well!Anyway that night Betty and I slept in a double bed…naked of course. We were tired enough so that we actually slept.Over the next week I received a generator for electricity,. She was bit surprised to see me, then I asked her to call Pavana. She did and I don’t know what they spoke over the phone but Shilpa didn’t talk about it.We had a good time talking about her family, her to be husband etc. In the night we had food and slept. We were sleeping next to each other. We both knew we wanted to fuck but didn’t know how to begin. After waiting for some time, I put my hand on her waist. She was wearing nighty so couldn’t feel her bare skin directly. She didn’t resist. I. His hand guided mine up and down this shaft for several minutes, his eyes were closed and a rapt expression crossed his face. ‘Now undo the buttons and remove my cock from my pants.’ I obeyed, revealing a large cock, I would have said the largest that I had ever seen but I have never seen one before. I continued to rub it gently and it seemed to get harder, if that was possible. I don’t know what made me do it but I bent down and kissed the tip. ‘Oh my God that is so good.’ He sighed. So I took. Then given these admittedly assumed 'facts', then there would need to be a defining moment, a 'time', where despite the woman's (or submissive's) commitment to these facts, she felt that there was something missing. This 'void' in her life is significant enough to cause her to investigate further, sometimes leading her to the door of BDSM." I didn't feel like that though. It just seemed 'right' when I read about it. Well, not all of what I've read. I'm really conscious of the 'consensual' bit.".