“Never let a boy take advantage of you too early. He won’t respect you and it won’t last,” she’d said to me. Adding, “take control, Clai...e. You don’t want to get a reputation like some around here.” Her words echoed in my head again as Jason’s hand cupped my breast through my thin cotton top. It wasn’t that I didn’t want to, I did. I was more than ready in-fact. It seems strange now, looking back, how her advice stopped me in my tracks. I didn’t want to appear cheap like some of the. Ted questioned how durable the material was. It would be a shame to have it torn and ruined at the gathering.She started unbuttoning it to take it off, to change. They would believe that, wouldn't they? All of them watched closely as she showed them her tits. Then she turned around and said, I suppose my skirt is just as inappropriate too. She shinnied out of it. Now with her best CFM smile, she turned to face them. Would this outfit be welcomed at the "gathering"? Bill moved to her and. As a twenty something young man I’m randy as fuck and I had one travel goal to fuck at least one native in every country I visited. If by the end of my stay I hadn’t gotten lucky I’d buy an hour with an agreeable woman. By the time I reached India I was six countries in but two ladies had alluded me.On the flight to India, I was seated next to a couple of English girls who were also travelling around Indian, we got chatting and I invited them to stay at my native place for a while, they. She just mumbled these words while she still had her face on my thighs. Her fingers scratched on my pants nervously sending a sensuous wave across my body. I tried to get rid of these feelings by reasoning with her “Lakshmi, I can’t help you on this. There is data against you”. The next moment I felt I spoke the wrong words. Because she raised her face in much earnest and asked me “The data that you have is only partially sourced from the officers’ right?” I nodded in agreement. She continued.