As soon as we were out he took out the colors he had kept outside our door. He threw it on us. He also had two buckets of color water with him.He aske...d my sis if she liked to see me get wet fully. He held me from behind and ran his hands all over my face. He also took more color in his hand. He lifted my tshirt and rubbed color on my belly. My sis was shocked. He then put me down and poured color water on my body making me we .I was in my shorts and my tshirt was so wet. He then took a dupatta. We then parted to our rooms and had bath and got freshened up. Once I was ready, again I came to the hall and Babu was already there. He also freshened himself up. He told me that if I wish, we will have a round nearby. I told OK since I was quite fresh by now because of the hot shower. He then spoke to Shaily and we went away for a walk.While walking, Babu was making me aware of the various specialities of Kerala and how the local people are marketing their products in global market etc. I was. I started getting messages from men in their 50s and upwards, saying all the tings they wanted to do to me. It really turned me on, but after talking a bit to them, I was put off. I didn't really match with any of them. Some wanted me to be the active part, some wanted to make out, some seemed scary, and so on.. One evening I logged on to this gay meetup site, and I instantly got a message from a man who was 59. He was parked at the truck stop a couple of miles away from me, and was looking for. "Yes sir. We can all do that, but if you were to try to do that, you would have gotten a very real surprise," I told him, before making a suggestion. "Why don't you try knocking on the shell instead, sir?" He, in turn, wrapped his knuckles on the shell not expecting to hit anything but air, and was startled when his knuckles made contact with the shell and bounced off of it."But ... but they just went through there?" he protested, in an upset voice."If I might use an analogy, sir. For them, it.