03-12-2021, 04:24 PM
I was feeling so humiliated that I decided to close my eyes, which relaxed me. Finally, our floor came and Peter dragged me out of the elevator virtually lifting me because I was clinging with him so close.
We were in the hotel gallery with rooms on both sides. In the gallery, he made me stand by the wall and took off my blouse completely. I did not say a word.
But when he pulled on my sari I could not keep quite.
I could hear myself mumbling meekly, "Peter please do not do this... "Peter why are you doing this...
"Peter please someone will come... "I am feeling so ashamed."
"Aarti, I do not want to get your sari ruined when you go pee. We need to take your sari off." I had no resistance left in me.. I begged him.. "Peter can you do it in your room"
"please, I am feeling very shy. Don't take my sari off here... someone may come"
"Oh! come on Aarti, it is 1 O'clock in the night. No one will come.
Besides, we are right outside my room." He raised both my hands above my head and held them their with his
one hand. With his other hand, he pulled on my green sari till it was just a file of cloth at my feet. Now, I was standing in the hallway in my black bra and green petticoat. He touched me between my legs. It felt so good. I closed my eyes while standing against the wall.
Then he pulled on the thread holding my Petticoat . Pretty soon, my petticoat was also on the floor leaving me naked in the hotel hallway with my black bra and semi transparent panties.
I know he must be having a time of his life looking at my pubic muff visible though my panties. I did not have pantyhose or stockings.
In my drunken condition, I tried to console myself.. "OK, that is it" ... "he can not do much now". "He had his fun".
I begged "Peter.. Please I have to go pee".. "can we go to your room now?"
"OK. Aarti. But first take off your panties. I don't want you to ruinyour panties." Peter grinned.
"Can I do it in the bath room?"
"Oh come on, you are a big girl, don't be shy, give me your panties."
I felt I had no choice but to obey him. which I did. I bend over and pulled my panties down, In the process, I was gonna fall down but thanks to Peter who held me by grabbing both my breasts in his hands. I was able to take off my panties without collapsing.
Suddenly, I saw those two men again standing in the gallery about 5 rooms away, they were witnessing the whole thing and smiling.
I think I shrieked, which made the situation worst. I flung my nude body at Peter and clung to him asking him to please cover me with his body. He obliged me gladly with his hands now on my totally naked buttocks.
I closed my eyes. I said to my self: "it is a bad dream, these men would disappear". "If I don't see them they don't see me".
We were in the hotel gallery with rooms on both sides. In the gallery, he made me stand by the wall and took off my blouse completely. I did not say a word.
But when he pulled on my sari I could not keep quite.
I could hear myself mumbling meekly, "Peter please do not do this... "Peter why are you doing this...
"Peter please someone will come... "I am feeling so ashamed."
"Aarti, I do not want to get your sari ruined when you go pee. We need to take your sari off." I had no resistance left in me.. I begged him.. "Peter can you do it in your room"
"please, I am feeling very shy. Don't take my sari off here... someone may come"
"Oh! come on Aarti, it is 1 O'clock in the night. No one will come.
Besides, we are right outside my room." He raised both my hands above my head and held them their with his
one hand. With his other hand, he pulled on my green sari till it was just a file of cloth at my feet. Now, I was standing in the hallway in my black bra and green petticoat. He touched me between my legs. It felt so good. I closed my eyes while standing against the wall.
Then he pulled on the thread holding my Petticoat . Pretty soon, my petticoat was also on the floor leaving me naked in the hotel hallway with my black bra and semi transparent panties.
I know he must be having a time of his life looking at my pubic muff visible though my panties. I did not have pantyhose or stockings.
In my drunken condition, I tried to console myself.. "OK, that is it" ... "he can not do much now". "He had his fun".
I begged "Peter.. Please I have to go pee".. "can we go to your room now?"
"OK. Aarti. But first take off your panties. I don't want you to ruinyour panties." Peter grinned.
"Can I do it in the bath room?"
"Oh come on, you are a big girl, don't be shy, give me your panties."
I felt I had no choice but to obey him. which I did. I bend over and pulled my panties down, In the process, I was gonna fall down but thanks to Peter who held me by grabbing both my breasts in his hands. I was able to take off my panties without collapsing.
Suddenly, I saw those two men again standing in the gallery about 5 rooms away, they were witnessing the whole thing and smiling.
I think I shrieked, which made the situation worst. I flung my nude body at Peter and clung to him asking him to please cover me with his body. He obliged me gladly with his hands now on my totally naked buttocks.
I closed my eyes. I said to my self: "it is a bad dream, these men would disappear". "If I don't see them they don't see me".