Twenty minute later… The bloody cell phone rang. I spent the next fifteen minutes talking to an angry customer venting his anger. When I emerged out...of the bathroom, I found Monique on the sofa, listening to the musing and rubbing her beautiful body with both hands. I knew her reaction to the drug. I simply prepared for her the skimpiest clothes I could find in her collection and asked her to get dressed. After all the experiences, she would not admit to being under influence. So many times, it. But she seemed like completely out of senses and laughed and left me in a phase of astonishment when I returned to my berths the bed was being prepared. I preferred to sleep on the top berth. She took the berth opposite to me after an hour or so when everyone was asleepShe got up and looked at me, while I was watching a movie on my mobile, when I looked at her and she pulled her top down and showed me her cleavage. This went on for a while and then we slept. The next day we reached Goa. Our. Just to check things out, you understand. I think everyone has a fantasy about being nude on a beach, I know I do." Bobby looked at Carol and chuckled. "You brazen little heifer, you've dated nearly everything male in this county and now you're after Bill? Have you run out of men or are you just expanding your horizons?" Before carol could answer I asked. "Running out of men? What the hell am I, chopped liver?" "Oh, I'm sorry Bill. I didn't mean it that way, I meant men her own age." Bobby said. I sat up in my seat but a hand on each shoulder guided me back down. My seat was being reclined and my shoes were being taken off. Someone began rubbing my feet and the hands that were on my shoulders began to slide down my shirt. I couldn't have resisted if I wanted to…but I assure you, I didn't want to. I felt hands over my bra, tracing my nipples delicately.My nipples became sensitive and aware and the touch became slighter and gentler. The hands massaging my feet found their way up my.