. soon we'll be heading back to good ol' England. Let's just hope that that there's still something to come home too!"Liz groaned. "I can't wait to ge... these bandages off. And much as I like your country David," she raised her glass toward him, ' I too am dreadfully keen to get back home." She looked pensive. "I can't help feel like I am betraying all those wonderful people who have to wake up every day to terror and hardship. This," she swung her wine glass around, "this seems a little. My balls felt so full that I thought they might burst. And just as soon as Lisa could tell that she could give me the slightest amount of stimulation (and she was becoming an expert at that) she would give my cock a single stroke, or a lick, or even one fast suck. The onslaught was non-stop. She never stopped massaging my balls for a second, but also stimulated my cock to the point that I was just on the verge of cumming the whole while. Soon I realized I had no idea how long this had been. I entered the store and walked slowly past the film developing counter. I saw a young man (more like a boy) behind the counter with his back to me. I looked around behind the counter. I saw no TV. No monitor of any kind. "Oh, I can't do this!" I said to myself But something was driving me now. I had to see what was on that tape! I took a deep breath and approached the counter. The young man still had his back toward me making me wait. I could feel the perspiration on my forehead as I nervously. But I didn’t care much with her being from Canada. It was their custom. I waited for her. She finally came out at 6. We both returned to the hotel.I was silent all the way she knew I was angry but didn’t know what to say. I didn’t like kept waiting like that. Then at the hotel, she apologized to me. She told me she had a leave of 3 days and wanted to explore Bangalore life. So at night, we went for some happy hours.We had a lot of great laughs, dancing on the floor, her sexy moves and curves.