“What’s this…” I asked her as I took a step closer while my hand slowly reached down, brushing against her warm moist lace. Standing as if she...was frozen in time, I knelt down, and slowly placed the palm of my right hand against her toned stomach. Looking up at her, her gaze slowly looked down towards me. “Feels good, doesn’t it sweetie?” I said as my hand slowly dove beneath the band of her panties, brushing against some subtle hair. “Mmm,” she softly moaned as she bit her lip, eyes still. I immediately saw what was wrong… one of the belts was broken and dangling. I had no idea which one it was, but I knew I wouldn’t be going anywhere soon. I wasn’t a girly girl, so I had no panty hose with me to make a makeshift belt, if that even really worked! I darted back into the truck and slammed the door, rain dripping off of my nose and hair, soaking the interior. I growled in frustration and reached for my phone. No service. Great, wasn’t this just the perfect scenario for a horror. I sheepishly said I dont know how to wear a saree. She said,its not a problem as she will help me. She took what I assume was the cleanest saree she had and pulled me behind that curtain which led to their stinky bathroom which had an old bucket and mug and brought the light.I need to tell u that during that time,I wasnt as slim as now but a little chubby not not exactly fat.I had the look of a child,though I had a nice 34-32-35 size.Plus I was outgrowing my B size bra and was going to switch. It was amazing.” “We had sex? You and me?” Liz smiled a wonderful smile which used every part of her body. I couldn’t remember anyone ever having looked as happy as Liz did right at that moment. “We - you and me. I like the sound of that. Come-on,” she said, pulling on my hand again, harder this time. “I’ll shout you a coffee and then you can fuck me for the first time… again.” Liz giggled and treated me to another radiant smile; it seemed possible that I was in a unique position to make her.