She put him on the upper berth, later the food arrived and we had dinner. She had something in her that made me very aroused, it was a cool night ,she...was wearing a pink sari was looking very gorgeous, dark complexed, after dinner we started our conversation. I introduced myself and told about myself, work and family. She felt a bit comfortable and started telling about herself, her husband and her reason for travelling. She was well educated and spoke fluent English. Her son after went to. . “Oh God, I’ve got to stop this before I make a huge scene in here, Oh God.” My tears flowed down my cheek as Eric moved and Rob sat back down next to me and held me. I looked at Tom and Eric and said, “I’ve got to leave now.. I’m so sorry but I need to leave, I’m scared,” I sobbed then collapsed into my husband’s arms.. A few minutes later we left the bar, Tom and Eric took a taxi then Rob and I got into the next taxi to go home… I was still sobbing after we got into the taxi and Rob just. He stayed crouched in front of me, staring at my throbbing erection pinned against my briefs, fighting against the fabric. I heard him growl and sigh and felt his breath against my naked thighs. I was frozen in complete embarrassment...now he would definitely think I was a pervert too, just like the other camp boys!"Oh no! I am so sorry! I am so sorry! I don't know why that happened I can't help it" I cried as I tried to cover up my throbbing cock with my hands and closed my legs the best I. As he was fuckin' me I couldn't help think of the time when I was young and my mom's boyfriend, James, attacked me. Well! I mean, James caught me wearing my mom's high heels and lipstick! What did I expect? He told me if I didn't suck his cock he'd tell my mom I was a faggot. At first I didn't mind, because James was seriously cute and I had a secret crush on him anyway. Anyway, we made out a lot before I gave him the blow job. But as I was suckin' his cock he kept reaching down and feelin my.