"Well, it's okay. This is sort of a family trip, not a tourist visit."He was staring at her chest again with a detached insolence that said more about... the legendary Indian chauvinism then any lascivious leer. Behind him, a line of cows lumbered slowly across the road, cutting diagonally across the eight-lane causeway with a hip-swaying laziness that disrupted traffic and raised an orchestra of protesting honks."One thing there is in Dharmapuri," he said. He pointed to her chest. "Temple of Devi. Kneeling in the sand next to me is the most gorgeous man I have ever seen! Tall, dark, and handsome, with salt and pepper hair and a nice all over tan. And the most sparkling brown eyes I've ever had the pleasure of gazing into. Without a word, he grips my thighs in his strong hands and gently spreads my legs apart. I gasp, not quite sure what to do. Should I stop this, or let this beautiful stranger have his way with me? Hearing me gasp, the stranger looks deep into my eyes, a slight smile. A man would later describe my girlfriend as having the most spankable ass he had ever seen, but I could at least claim to be the first to spank it and as I lifted my hand so she would raise her little Thai ass, tentatively, obediently ready for the next smack. Her yelps became gasps, moans of pleasure from the unfamiliar sensations surging from her bottom through her body. ‘Then what happened?’ I ordered, unable to resist playing with my cock as I listened, spanked her. ‘I-I realised it was. Once she was flying the plane herself, she was too busy to be scared, and had really enjoyed it.My second big mistake came a fortnight later on a rainy spring day when I was working in a part of the city new to me. As usual at lunch-time, I headed for the shops, and found a cheap clothing shop with a range of men's and women's garments. There amongst a row of nylon raincoats was the most feminine mac I had ever seen. It was a cape, in pink translucent plastic, with a large hood, button front,.