I placed my hands in the naked portion between her blouse and sari. The touch of her smooth body thrilled me. The inadequate light in that area was co...ducive for my acts. I slowly ran my hands over her belly and then touched her big soft breasts. Oh ! what a nice feeling. I was totally exited. I pressed her left breast under the cover of her pallu. I couldn’t understand what could be her reaction to my advances. She was not in a position to stop me because of the crowd. I bend my face and. One of them grabs me firmly by the face, "You are a good little whore, aren't you." "Me love suckee American cock."I actually speak better English than this, but I know they love the me-love-you-long-time accent. My eyes have adjusted to the lights and I can see clearly. Mr. Ferragamo is sitting at the edge of the room. He's a slim, latin man. Well-dressed with beautiful curly hair. He's quite handsome. He looks very pleased with my performance and has his cock out, stroking himself. I try to. However, I kept on my kitty panties and long waist tights thatwere white. At least I felt comfortable underneath and no one could seethem. I stood at the shop window waiting for the sun to come up. I lovedlooking at the sky when it was dark. The stars were so beautiful. Ithought that they were angels holding a light and protecting everyone atnight. I felt that it was my job to protect the shop at night, while mynew family slept.Morning came, and it became lighter and lighter. It started to rain. Thanks for the free show!”It was such a relief to read her response and realize that she was very cool about the situation. I emailed her back and thanked her for understanding and made a comment that now she knows how perverted her sister and I are while I’m away on business. I also mentioned that I was glad I didn’t accidentally send her the short video I made on my last business trip. (I realized at this point I was provoking the situation a little bit).This is where it got interesting.My.