He had been forced to ask for directions a couple of times, removing thepanties from his mouth each time. He knew he had to replace them as hewas sur... that somehow Mistress was watching. Each time he waspropositioned for much more than just directions.Now he faced his next decision. "You heard me Sissy. You want a key,you need a deposit. You don't have any cash, then on your knees and takea deposit from me. And you better get busy because you don't have awhole of time left on the room. I stopped when I was fully inserted into her vagina and held the position.Ritu was in pain and again tears started flowing but since I was kissing her, she was not able to shout. She dug her nails on my shoulder and back. I was also feeling a burning like sensation on my penis because the foreskin was pulled back.I let the pain subside and asked her if she is alright. She replied that she is feeling the pain, but I should continue slowly. I gave her a kiss and started to pull my dick back and. He couldn't face her."I'm sorry Jan. You must think I'm a real jerk."She was surprised "Oh no!" she said quickly. He looked over his shoulder at her, a question in his eyes. "I mean, it's okay." she said. "I mean it's perfectly normal and I understand completely." Now she was beginning to be embarrassed and her face started to flush. "In fact, I take it as a compliment. There! Now we can't let this beat us." Her voice firmed as she tried to get control of her emotions. "Come on, kiss me. I look over to see that while I was asleep my French fellow traveler has exchanged his aisle seat for the seat next to me. Underneath my blanket, the palm of his hand is resting on the front of my skirt, fingertips gently stroking the material.I look directly into his grey eyes.What do I expect to see? A shamefaced smile, a sheepish penitent acknowledgment and a ‘sorry Ma’am, boys will be boys’ rueful shrug?I get none of thatSurprisingly there is nothing challenging or reproachful in his.