He offered his help and she accepted. He had been single then and took her back to his flat. He had sat on the settee and made her lie across his knee.... She was nervous. She was trembling. But so was he as he lifted her skirt over her waist. She had requested that he left her panties on and he obliged as he gave her six slaps of the hand over her white cotton panties. They were not very hard ones. They met up a further couple of times but on the second time she told him that she really wanted. He held me up with a hand on my chest and one on my stomach. He told me how to move my arms around and over my head, and kick my legs. After a few minutes, I must have shifted since I felt his hand on my groin. Paying attention to his instructions I didn't think about it. After a while Bill said it's nearly time to get out, why don't you slip off your shorts and let them dry. I looked at him puzzled, he said you don't want to get a rash from walking around in wet clothes do you. I said okay. I was already angry at my parents for sending me alone and here the anger doubled.My cousin made me comfortable and introduced some people to me.Then the ladies group started coming in (they were slightly late because there everyone dresses up like the bride). I was stunned to see how women wore their sarees there.They were low hip .I mean incredibly low hip and totally revealing most of their assets.And it was totally normal there .Nobody stared at the navel( which was unusual to me because. Yet here we are, barely out of the city and someone—" Don't you think someone should answer it?" Alex asked.Erica hesitantly picked it up. "Hello?" She paused a moment before responding. "No, this isn't him, but he's here." She glanced back at the others as if asking how to handle this before she continued. "Look, we're taking the next exit. Just follow us, and when we park, he'll let you in. It's important you come in, because he's got a lot of important information that you need to.