She was wearing a blue sleeveless kurti with white dupatta and white salwar. Her kurti was short one like shweta tiwari use to wear in kasauti zindagi...ki. She asked me to sit on a chair with table in front of it. And then she went in to the kitchen for tea and all. After 5 minutes she came back with a cup of tea in her hand. I got the side view of her. As the kurti was short, the lapel cuts were above the salwar. And the salwar was low waist. As the salwar was white I can clearly see the color. All it took was that hard pressure on my well-trained nerve endings combined with a vicious pinch to my nipples and I came so hard I screamed and collapsed against Leo, almost falling to the ground. Of course, that focussed the tour leader’s attention right on us. “Are you okay darling? Was it your ankle again?” Leo asked innocently. “I …” before I could speak Leo continued his lie fluently. “She’s got a weak ankle. Maybe we could just wait here for you to return so that she can rest it?” . Anyways, I was awestruck seeing her. She was wearing a very tight pink T-Shirt with Black jeans which completely showed her figure. Then we sat and ordered our coffee. She described her that she was 20 and doing her college. I heard all her blah blah blah very patiently and then she asked about me and as a very innocent guy I described myself. She was impressed by me and then we finished our coffees and I was about to leave after paying the bill saying goodbye to her. She stopped me and asked. I closed my eyes once I knew Scott had me where he wanted me, and I tried to think sexy thoughts while my hand stroked my cock in a fake way, like I was showing it off more than masturbating. I opened my eyes and Scott was nodding at me and he had one hand down deep in his khakis. Dylan was standing in the room, too, watching me. “Okay, cut,” Scott would say, then he’d focus in on Dylan and move the camera behind me slightly to the left or to the right. Dylan came in again and I said, “Hey,.