Once we were concealed from everyone's view he proceeded to teach me the finer points of French Kissing. Five seconds later Billy awkwardly shove his...hand up my blouse. He pushed my bra up just far enough so the underwire was pressing into the middle of my boob causing me to wince in pain. Not satisfied with my boob he navigated his hand under my miniskirt. He started pawing at my pussy and finally grabbed my panties and pulled them down do my knees. With all the tact of a gorilla trying. One might wonder how is that possible?Actually stage fright comes about due to a disturbance of our body’s usual use. The preparations for the demands of a performance are not only done on stage, during rehearsals, or training, it is mainly the way we use ourselves in our daily lives that prepare us. One needs only to be conscious of the way one uses his/her own body every day to bring a balance between actions and reactions of the body and mind. A balance between movements and thoughts, to be. This was going to get embarrassing, but I figured if she was going to help, I needed to be truthful. “Well… sometimes I tie my scrotum with the leg of a pair of pantyhose and pull on it while I masturbate.” “Yes…” she said. “Go on…” “And sometimes I give my scrotum a spanking with a plastic spoon or the sole of a high-heel shoe.” “I see… anything else?” “Well yes… I also like to suck my nipples with little suction cups, and use a dildo in my rectum.” “Ok…. So even when you. She was looking at her husband and he must have signaled her something because she kept her hand on mine and pressed it. Ohhhh the touch showed all the passion burning inside her and I put my other hand over hers and squeezed in reply. I was hot now and my cock throbbed in my pants. I pushed my hand through her sari and caught her left boob. She gasped and moaned ohhhh! Raj cane and took off her paloo from her chest showing me the two hungry boobs trying to jump out from her blouse. “Dekho meri.