I look directly into her eyes, and I release her tit, which causes her to gasp again. With no verbal words but with body language, I ask her if she is...ready. She gives me sexually charged uncontrollable nod, as I reach under her skirt and move aside her panties. At the same time, she moves her left hand from behind her back, and unzips my shorts and fishes out my manhood, in one quick motion. She causes my manhood to pulse from the sheer force and quick motion she used to pull it out and it. You try to rub your thighs together to cum, but it's impossible! You scream into your gag!You notice I'm talking to a cute woman on the curb before going into the station building. And fear it's someone we know! You see me pointing to the truck. And you can see its no one we know, but who are you?? As I enter the building. The woman is now walking toward you, and there is not a damn thing you can do to get out of the situation! She walks behind the truck out of your vision site. You give a sign. We sat at the table with her husband and mother. The way she was looking at me was pure desire. I hadn’t yet had a kurta (traditional wear) and she told me to follow her to one of her elder k**s’ bedrooms. I did, leaving my friend with her husband and mother. She shut the door and found a kurta fite for me in n one of her k**s’ closets. She brought it over to me as I sat on her k**’s bed. She then kissed me passionately and I felt electricity course through my veins. Her hand then rubbed my. She had already kissed her husband goodbye, so with a last look around their campsite, she started toward the old field. She had only been walking a couple of minutes when she noticed a difference. I feel a lot more confident. And yeah, I don’t have the strength that my husband has — or used to have — but he’ll be strong again. When he is, I want him to be proud of me. And not just because he thinks I’m nice looking or that I’m a good lay, rather, I was able to provide for us under adverse.