Booking a cabin was complicated and without my contact in mumbai i would not have been able to accomplish it. I managed to get a 1st class ac carriage...and in order to ensure my guide would be with me i booked the whole cabin. It wasn’t ideal but my contact managed it but not without some difficulty first. After lots of replies and some chatting on the net i managed to get 5 guys who looked ok to be my guide. After my contact in mumbai had checked them all out for me i settled for a young guy. . But he showed no hesitation!I didnt have any issues with this, actually I had my fantasies about trying sex with another guy! And what better way to try than with my mistress, But I always imagined I would try with an anonymous stranger not a friend!Nicky guided my head till Sams cock was right infront of me, she placed my hand on his cock and I held it, I looked at him while holding his cock in front of my mouth and he looked back at me and bit his lip!I though "looks like he isn't just. I grabbed a big towel to wrap around my rapidly hardening penis, took one more long, longing look at her fantastic nude body, and said, "Come along and I'll help you."Well, the shower mechanism was, indeed, unusual and somewhat complex. I remembered times when, in strange hotels and motels, I had experienced long minutes of frustration trying to make unfamiliar bathroom fixtures function appropriately. And this young woman had been on a desert island for the greater part of her life. It was. She moaned as she sucked. My head was reeling from the orgasm and from the thought of what I was doing.When she’d sucked me dry, she sat back, wiped her lips, smiled at me and said, “Now…you may not be fucking your mother, but you can fuck your old grandma’s pussy if you want.” She pulled her feet up on the bed, pulled up the hem of her dress, spread her legs, and scooted her hips forward on the bed. I reached down and grabbed her panties and pulled them down her skinny thighs and off over her.