But her voice cracked, showing the emotion he was pulling out of her. She moved his hand from her forearm, but he put it right back and she didn’t m...ove it this time. He rolled toward her, and the hand that had been rubbing his crotch snaked over and cupped her mound through her dress, quickening her flow. ‘Oh, no, Pete, we mustn’t. They’ll be back at any moment.’ ‘Gawd, woman. They won’t be back for hours. We can fuck until sunset and they won’t find us doing it.’ He had raised his hand from. At the time, it was scary as hell. He then took Shelly’s hand and put it between my legs. He said “touch her the way I touch you. The way you like it.” He pulled my legs apart some and she rubbed on the outside of my panties for a little while. He told Shelly that she needed to teach me and proceeded to tell us to start having sleepovers at her house. (She lived two houses down from him) to which she eagerly agreed. After a bit of playing with me, he told Shelly to lay back down on her side. . The girl I was with screamed, grabbed a bottle of something from the side and moved into the middle of the room; dancing to the heavy beat of the loud music. Another girl was there, and they started to dance together, much to the delight of the assembled guys."Get 'em off!" someone yelled.The girls danced on, but the girl I'd come in with (I later found her name was Emily) spun a little, slipped off her jacket and flung it into the crowd of blokes. The other girl (Diane I think) flicked off her. We sat down and Rekha introduced me to him and told him of my requirements and I handed him the saree as the blouse piece was to be cut from it. Masterji was standing all the time and opened the saree and cut the blouse piece. I had carried an old blouse of mine for the measurement and handed it to masterji but he insisted on fresh measurement as the saree was very expensive and he wanted to give me satisfactory result as I had told him of the rest of the order. At first I didn’t agree but.