When we think of India, (especially for someone that studied outside of India) from the surface you will find a very conservative society always keepi...g the sex lives and the secret to themselves. And I used to presume that majority of Indians are pretty much vanilla people. And if you thought the same, well, surprisingly I had the wrong conception.The Indians are pretty kinkier now than ever before. Yes, on the surface, it is still a very conservative society where at places sex is still a big. Reading the note hanging from the bedroom door it reads ‘How about that fantasy of yours?’ Wide-eyed and ready for anything I slowly place my hand on the door handle and begin to twist it, feeling my heart race like crazy, pounding in my chest. Walking into the room she lays there staring at me, using her finger to beckon me forward and onto her. Moving in for a kiss she places her index finger on my lips and tells me I have to work for it if I want it that bad. Becoming extremely frustrated. "Whoa, this isn't a nude beach," he said."I know, but there aren't any kids around. Come on, loosen up, we're on spring break," I commanded him.I laid down with my boobs, and he began putting the stuff on my back. He was a little nervous but turned on too though. In the process, I felt his crotch lean up against my butt slightly and he had a major hard on."Oh, someone likes his girlfriend being topless on the beach," I said as I looked towards him.He just grinned, and I grinned right back at. I am also conscious of men of all ages looking at me. Since I wear long skirts little do they realise I am without underwear and wet and aroused so they seem to dismiss me as potentially exciting unless my pert nipples cause stares.Sometimes on a train I notice an older man with bulge and the classic closing his eyes and just peeping at me occasionally. If the train is not too busy I tend to smile and just stare at his cock. Sometimes this produces a smile back! I like to replay these.