Whilst at the bar waiting for a drink amidst the busy crowd a shoulder brushed up against me, “Oh sorry sir.” “It’s okay.” I replied. He tu...rned around and said “busy no?” Our eyes instantly caught each other’s attentions. I stared into his dark brown eyes and said “Very busy.” He then introduced himself“Hi I’m Rahul, you don’t look like you are from around here?” “I’m from the with film crew over there.” “How interesting, let me buy you a drink.” He insisted. “So, how are you finding Delhi?”. I turned sharply around. On the right was the toilet and bathroom, then the laundry cupboard. Ahead was the small box room, accessed by three short stairs.Ellen must be in there. The door was ajar, and I could hear some movement but could see nothing through the small gap. I intended to surprise my wife. It was me who got the surprise. I pushed the door open, at the same time walking in a few paces, and saw Louise standing in front me.Louise was twenty-two and the daughter of one of my wife’s. Steam billowed out from the dimly illuminated bathroom. I followed her in and she shut the door behind us. Grinning and feeling the warmth of the room, I turned and gave her another appreciative smile, inhaling the warm air, scented by candles and bath salts. She leaned in and kissed me briefly. I wanted nothing more than to just hold her but she stepped away. "Get yourself undressed and in, I'll be right back." And just like that she turned and left. I stripped my clothes off and stacked them. The gentleman had simply wished her breasts a "very good morning."As she ate, Maggie perused through her travel guide, and eventually made the decision to spend a day at a highly recommended beach. According to the guide, she would need to take a bus over the mountains. It all sounded good. She finished her poached eggs on toast and left the dining room with the book under her arm. As she turned the corner back into the hotel lobby she came face to face with her mysterious red-headed friend..