His hand touches my pubic hair and I jump. He gently tugs at them not pulling just touching. I relax again. (more help from the drug)His voice goes on..."... in some cultures the pubic hair is shaved, considered unsightly, some its... " On and on the monotone continues. I'm aware that I'm on display. That there are a room full of strangers staring at me. At my breasts, at my pussy. I'm helpless. I can do nothing. I feel his fingers begin to move over me. I feel him open my outer lips and spread. Und wenn der nicht reicht, dann kannstdu auch den zweiten Koffer nehmen. Du musst es nur selber schleppen, ichwill mit den Sachen nichts mehr zu tun haben." Schon gut, musst du auch nicht. Ich schau mal, was mir gef?llt." Undmir gefiel viel zu viel. Ich sah es ja nicht aus der Perspektive, alsJunge gezwungen zu sein, es anzuziehen, sondern als wundersch?nes Kleid,das man tr?gt, um etwas Besonderes zu sein - vielleicht auf einemKost?mball?Sehr schnell hatte ich beide Koffer voll, und h?tte gerne. As I anticipated, she turns around and bends all the way over giving me a great look at her perfect ass. I stroke off to it all the way on her way down and then back up. It takes almost 3 full seconds to pick it up. I almost wonder if she was doing it on purpose. As she turns around, I throw a towel on my lap. She is standing and continues to talk. I engage her in conversation, making eye contact. I now pick up and start folding the towel. There is no more table or anything. My eye contact is. She welcomed and we had a huge conversation. She told that she went dehradun to fix their business problems urgently and arrived back meerut a year ago. She told that her husband remains out of station to like 25 days a month. I was thinking in mind about her sexual life, she must be missing it.Now mumma asked to send my cousin to her to tuition for which she readily agreed. Days passed. I started being more indulged to her. As I was close enough, we started sharing each others problems too..