The plot takes precedence to the sex in part one. This is my first attempt at story writing. I will consider more parts in the future. If you want a q...ick stroke story, this may not be for you. The soft drink felt good as Jack threw the contents down his throat. It was hot and his white cotton shirt was damp with sweat even as it was half unbuttoned. Jack was 1.9 tall with broad shoulders and a hairy chest. His stomach was showing signs of a paunch. His short-cropped black hair showed skin and. I am from Chennai and will definitely enjoy my experience. I am a professional and was working in India and got a chance to work abroad, and I would like to narrate the same which I had with an India sexy chick there. I was sent to an island which is one of the third world nations and myself being the expatriates, was given a flat inside the office premises. It was a newly opening concern and the whole responsibility of training the selected staff lied on me.During the process of interview,. "I was dumbfounded, "your grandmother's?!" Yes," she said, "I am staying with her over the break."That did not help me. "But your grandmother's?!" Relax," she assured me, "she is my grandmother. She is old and doesn't wait up for me. She won't hear us come in."I thought to myself that this was either a new low or a new high. "Just follow me." She quickly got dressed and got into her car. I followed her about five minutes to some apartments and we parked again. "Just don't be loud," she. After my father left,the woman said that I was totally wet and asked me to change the dress or else I will catch cold. I told her that I had no other dress right now.She said I can use her saree. I never wore a saree except during the school annual day and it took my Mother an 1 hr to dress me up.I sheepishly said I don't know how to wear a saree. She said,its not a problem as she will help me.She took what I assume was the cleanest saree she had and pulled me behind that curtain which led to.