Her 36C’s were very sensitive and he massaged them well. He obviously knew his way around the female figure. Once again she tried to move but he h...ld her in place, still kissing her neck. Now below the ear.“Tom, darling. We can’t…..”“We can,” he said and turned her to face him. He was kissing her fully on the lips and his tongue was once again in her mouth. She felt she should resist but it felt so good. Her arms were around his neck and she was kissing him back. Her breasts pressed. 15 days baad:Husband: Maid 2 din nahi aayegiNethra: Koi baat nahi. Main rasoi bana loongiHusband: Tumhare chehre pe sujan nazar aa rahi haiNethra: Koi khaas baat nahiHusband: Mujhse koi baat mat chupaao. Rasoi mat karo. Hotel se parcel order karengeNethra: Woh kya hai ki subah 4 baje mujhe maasik peeda hui.Husband: Mujhe kyun nahi jagaya.Nethra: Mahilaao mein yeh koi khaas baat nahi. Mujhe periods mein jyada bleeding hoti hai pure 4 din takHusband: Tum rest karo. Medical se kuch lana hai toh. Every now andagain John would come up to me and stoke my hair and legs - this went onuntil late afternoon when John asked me to sit next to him for a while.He started to stroke my legs and thanked me for being so nice to him. "Iknow I don't deserve it after the way I tricked you," he said. "It's no problem, in fact I have quite enjoyed it."At this John put his arm round me and kissed me - I wasn't sure how tofeel, I had just been kissed by a man but somehow it felt nice. I movedover and sat on. .. you guys seem just as well catered for" she retorted.They had not expected such a jubilant reception a reception that was most friendly and welcoming. With help from the village men, the canoes were quickly unloaded and huts of straw were allocated to the crew, a separate one for Rosalind ... it looked like hammocks were the way of sleeping out here, apart from one hammock there was little else in the hut ... Spartan was a word for luxury.Crates stored and extra camera's unpacked, it was.