Both of us remained in the same posture for some time. I smelled fragrance of her body, feeling touch of her big boobs one on my chest and another on ...he side of my chest, experiencing hot breathe of her on my cheeks, even in the cool and wet weather, her heart was pounding inside her chest. This was very heavy. I look into her eyes and moved my sight to her bosom. Her loose kurti was revealing her both large boobs and cleavage. Both of us then kept looking in the eyes of each other. She. ‘And you are royally unpleasant, sir. I do hope not all Frenchmen are like you.’ ‘What-ever. Go away or I shall continue to insult you.’ ‘Not so fast. I’ve got half a mind to-‘ Jane said, rising up from her seat. Before she could, though, the Frenchman dumped the contents of his plate down Jane’s shirt. She had had enough, and after cleaning up, she walked away. Charlie was walking back to Lucy’s room when he saw an angry-looking young man dragging a nude woman out of his room. ‘What’s this. .or ya want me to tell 'me dad about that his friend he's a faggot?” he yelled.He looked like he was sobering up, maybe it was the fresh air, or the blood flooding fast in his veins, but he seemed more in control now.Whether it was his treat or the fact that he was just scary, I was left speechless.I am sure he could see the fear in my eyes, he then continued “Now, keep wanking me” he ordered, looking me straight in the eyes.I wasn't used to take orders, but it felt natural to follow his.“Ok. I looked up at her completely naked body and realised I couldn’t, or shouldn’t stand up as I was pitching, so, still knelt over, I asked her if she was okay to take it from here. ‘Would you mind lowering me into the bath?’ Now to do this I had decided not only would she undoubtedly see me sporting wood, but that she would need to hold the bath with her good arm, allowing me to see the treasure between her legs I had dreamt of in the past. She put her good leg in the bath and instinctively moved.