Maybe I just wanted to feel your boobs too. Is that a crime?" Jeanette asked."Well no, but that's weird to just feel your best friend's tits. I mean y...u didn't even ask, you just did it," I replied."Yes I did masturbate, it was hot seeing these with no shirt or bra," Jeanette said."Cool I guess," I replied a little confused.Then she just continued to feel my boobs a little more. She really seemed to like it, but I wasn't gonna stop her, I didn't feel violated or anything like that. Although, it. She was wake too but gave no indication of my mischief at night. She had buttoned up her jeans. I wondered whether she was really sleeping or awake while I was playing with her.When the bus stopped, I got down and looked for an autorickshaw to take me to a hotel. I looked at the lady. She looked at me too. I thought she smiled, but I am not sure. Did she smile at me? Or laugh at me? I will never find out. But my adventure in Arunachal Pradesh had begun.Anyway, I got into an autorickshaw and it. Since T's not protesting- in fact he's watching quite carefully so I assume he likes it and I start getting really hard, my cock throbbing against my jeans and I start rubbing it a little with my thumb.M comes out of the bathroom wearing only a partially buttoned white blouse that doesn't quite cover the bottom of her ass. She is showing a LOT of cleavage and I can see her dark nipples high beaming thru the fabric. She has a masquerade mask on hands T and me each our own. I put mine on. M. Dave’s expression instantly showed that he was clearly surprised that she was not wearing any panties. MJ seemed to be totally oblivious to me sitting right next to her. I could discern a change in the movement of Dave’s hand under her dress, from stroking to a more rhythmical, yet subtle circling motion. MJ’s breathing changed, becoming heavier and faster.“So, you liked being touched by that guy?” Dave’s question broke the silence“yes” replied MJ as best she could“You like being touched?” Dave.