I was expecting -- and fearing -- that upon my return a completely changed Priya.Couple of days back when Rajesh had told Priya that he needs to trave... for a week similar thoughts had crossed Priya's mind also. Mark had been dropping ample hints to her that he wanted to have sex with her. But the problem for Priya was that she was not very comfortable going to Mark's place and she didn't want to invite him to her house as long as Rajesh was there. But now with Rajesh gone for a week she had. Guiltily, I looked away, turning halfway to let the water wash over my right flank.“Tell me, what did you want to ask me?”“I’m…I…I…was wondering…,” she started haltingly, not knowing how to proceed, or perhaps having second thoughts.“You can ask me anything. Don’t worry. It’s better to ask or talk about something that to leave it unanswered,” I said, doing my best to make her feel comfortable enough to share whatever was on her mind.“Is it wrong…or bad…to masturbate?” she blurted out, her eyes. As girls we would scour magazines and porn books in a lurid frenzy looking for the biggest and wonder how they would go inside us.This was long and thick and as he shaved he appeared even bigger.There was a silence as I stared at it, my eyes transfixed, 'You like it', he asked knowing fine well I did, as I made no effort to escape or raise the slightest objection.Even as he walked towards me it remained rigid and upright, not bobbing around as most men's do, this was hard, shiny and rigid.I. “It’s past 9 pm.”(You don’t have to say it. I know that was pretty pathetic of me.)Melissa looked at me benevolently, accepting my timidity. And that perhaps this wasn’t to be. “OK. Then I should change back to my clothes. Will you be able to ring this purchase up for me?”I stammered, “Sure,” and Melissa moved back to the changing room. But this time she did not draw the curtain. With her back to me, she stripped off the lingerie. I admired the beautiful curve of the spine and the bare.