I let him roam his hands over my body and returned the gesture by dropping my hands and squeezing his ass cheeks and feeling his tight muscular thighs...and hips. While reaching behind me I found the buckle of his belt and loosened that as well as the button on his pants. Sliding my hand into his pants I found that he was going commando and thrust my hand further down to reach his penis so that I could get it out of it's hiding place. While I was pulling that very nice, thick cock out of his. I find myself staring at his shoulders, and clear my throat. I grab the clipboard on the side of the bed, next to his leg. His name is James, he's twenty-two, and he has minor muscular problems in his back and shoulders, and a few cuts around his hip. I put the clipboard back and introduce myself, "I'm Naomi Johnson, I'm a volunteer. Seems you've got some cuts and muscle trouble." He smiles, and I notice that his eyes crinkle up, that it makes him look like a carefree teenager. "I'm. In a couple of days, I got settled in Bangalore. The weather was good and I could sleep well. I was not interested in cooking so had food outside and used the kitchen only for milk, tea, and snacks. One afternoon, something fell on the balcony. When I went to check, it was a plastic clothes clip. I reasoned it must be from the family living upstairs, but I could not see anyone outside on their balcony or at their window.Next day a small vessel looking like a baby feeding bowl landed with a big. "John kissed his way up her inner thighs, spreading her legs, until he was slowly licking her pussy. He probed inside her with his tongue, and sucked and nibbled on her labia. He took her clit between his lips and sucked hard.She gasped."Please, get inside me!"He quickly moved his body between her legs and placed the head of his cock against her entrance. They locked eyes intently, and she gave the slightest nod. He slowly pushed inside her, watching for any sign of discomfort, but her smile.