Then she came to me and asked: “what do u want, why are you staring at me?”. I was shocked, I told her nothing, you look beautiful in this saree. ... was still staring at her beauty. She told me that everyone is watching and that she will meet me after the function is over. I was waiting for her after the function and she came and told me to get in the car. I got into the car and then she asked what I want. I could not control so I kissed her lips. She was shocked but didn’t say anything. I know. Now its my turn to look up at you, that mischievous smile which was on my face is now etched on your face. My hands now resting either side of your legs, move their way up and grab your bum with both hands as I push my body forwards and upwards. Our faces now almost touch, our chests just touch, your nipple piercing against my t-shirt, before I lean in further and peck you on the lips, before kissing you deeper, your arms wrapped round my neck and shoulders, holding me close to you.My hands now. ” A firmer squeeze followed.“Is that so?”“Don’t believe me?”“Well, you have proof I’m aroused. I have no proof you are.”I had to see how far she wanted to play this, right?She shifted slightly away from me and her hand left my trousers. There was subtle movement under the blanket as she looked around to see if we were being watched (we weren’t...we were the only ones on the patio).In a moment, she closed her eyes and sighed. She squirmed a little. She moaned softly as she looked me square in. "God I'm fucking horny, I wish there were some other choices besides the 18-yeard-old bunnies back at the bar..." I just shook my head and said, "Ayuh..." in my best local accent. "... might something'll turn up at the hotel..." We staggered into the lobby and up the stairs. "Do you mind if I take the first shower?" Scott said. "Of course not, you're what 5 months older than me, age before beauty right?" "Bahhh..." He grabbed his bag of gear and limped into the bathroom. I double checked the.