Most embarrassing is that I looked over toward the doors to the kitchen area off the room and saw that the taxi driver, Jeet, was standing there, in t...e doorway, and grinning at me.The situation, the rawness and the arousal and unfamiliarity of it—added to the fantasy I had about the whole fetish thing when I came to India—got the best of me, and, before the dancer laughed and danced his way back on stage, I creamed myself in my briefs. It was like I was a silly boy again with some sort of wet. “Oh! now for God’s sake if my husband caught us there would be murder”, but I was burning with want, it was more than two months since I had clutched a woman’s back-side, and spent up a cunt. Furiously I pulled her back, rolled over her, and fingered her; she rose spite of me, and went off. “Pray don’t come with me, we may be seen, I wouldn’t for the world we were seen coming out the rick-yard together.”A minute’s reflection made me wiser. I got upon the hay-rick again, saw men and women in the. .. Ma and Pa are waiting for me, I have to go now, goodbye," I stuttered quickly and began to turn away, carrying my dress, my lunch basket long forgotten. I didn't get more than two steps away when I fellt him grab my arm and pull me back towards him. I stood, quivering, with my eyes squeezed shut, my back to him. He took my other arm in his other hand and pressed me against him, and I could feel his hard bulge against the small of my back. He bent and breathed on my neck and gripped my. Aside from the money, there was another good reason for getting up so early. The lovely Tess worked in the diary. She was a bit older than me and had finished her education. If I hadn’t been working for my uncle then I probably would never have met her, as she had gone to an all girl’s school, in the neighbouring town.By her looks alone I felt she was well out of my league. Tess had long dark hair, tied in a ponytail and her brown eyes left me spellbound. To top it all, she had the most amazing.