Hoping I am not alone. It’s cold, very cold as I feel the chill going right to the marrow of my bones. I can feel myself shaking to keep any warmth ...around me. My clothes feel old and made of tattered heavy wool, and smelling very dank. I can hear the faint rhythmic tapping of horses hooves on a hard surface. They seem to echo as though endless in their journey through the blackness. “Can anyone help me?” I feel consumed in this unrelenting dark and cold. The feeling of hopeless solitude is. I was speechless, all I did was blush flaming red and stare at her. Shetook the initiative and kissed my lips as she squeezed us together.This was my first kiss, I was being kissed by this beautiful girl thatseemed to be really interested in me, but all I could think about was: AmI a girl? Does she like girls?S: Are you ok Sweetie? You seem elsewhere..N: I?m sorry, I... I'm just confused.S: Too much? Ok... Let's get you home. But you have to do one thing forme, you have to stay dressed like. By Tuesday, I made it a part of the routine to get my face close enough to hers like on Sunday, and ensured her body completely pressed into mine, boobs crushing into my chest. On Wednesday, I noticed that she tied her saree below the navel, for whatever reason she did. I decided I’m gonna risk it and make a mention of it. As she raised her arms for our daily hug and I moved mine towards her waist, I put my left hand below the part of the pallu covering her belly, caressed her belly from the. He took my cock in his hand and began to stroke it I reached for his prick which was about 8 inches, thick and wet with precum. I told him to slow down because I didn't want to cum yet. He told me that he was from Texas and in town on business. He was delighted that he had found this adult theater on his way to his hotel. Then he said "It is a little public here. Would you be interested in coming to my hotel where we could have the privacy of my room and finish the fun?". I had never had sex.