After that our conversations turned a bit sexual. We started discussing things openly. But there was no trace of love or marriage in any of our conver...sations. We kept the relation to friendship. I was considering the sexual talks as a natural reaction between a male and female in breeding age.One day she told me that she is going to Trivandrum to visit her family during holidays. I got a naughty idea. I asked her if she is okay if I travel with her. She agreed as the train journey was more that. Inside the house was an orgy. Various groups performed sex acts in the alcoves and rooms, guests milled about discussing what they saw. We walked around noting people. I found Peter immediately. He was a well-dressed man surrounded by sycophants. He seemed to enjoy watching the festivities rather than joining in them, leading me to conclude that Peter was the type that got his kicks from controlling the emotions of others rather than by participating in the act itself.Sue led her two assistants. When she was certain of hearing nothing but the flow of water, she put one hand inside of the shirt. After which she lifted it closer to her face. She could feel the warmth Robert had left in the shirt. Her teenage nipples hardened under her bra. Calmly she pressed the fabric over her young snout. Immediately a hot current migrated through her body. The flow seemed to start at her face as she made contact with the piece of cloth, only to end up between her legs. “Mmmh… Robert…” The clothing. . “Earth to Roger” he chuckled and I realized I had been staring trance like at the cute gurl in front of me.I re-focused and again appologized, appolgizing that I seem to be always appologizing.Timmy found this to be hillarious and flirted with me making me feel deliciously uncomfortable.Jess, at this point told Timmy to behave and caressed my hand reassuring me that it was not their intention to make me uncomfortable.I heard Timmy mutter to himself and was sure it was an expression of.