After reaching home, I tried my new clothes and shoes, everything was a proper fit and had the summer vibe in it. Around 10:15 pm I got a text on my phone which just said Hi. I replied asking who was it? He said, "My name is Sagar, I met you in the auto today".
Well that was quick.Over the next few days we just talked via messages. He tried calling me but I used to decline his call, not knowing what to speak.
His chats were very flattering, he used to compliment my hair my eyes my lips my smile. I kind of grew fond of him.
Who would not like to hear compliments about themselves!!!!Sagar: You were looking very handsome that day. Black shirt really suits you.
Me: Thank you. By the way, where do you live?
Sagar: Kalyan
Me: That is like a good 35 kms from here. What were you doing here then?
Sagar: One of my best friend stays over there, like 1 kilometre from where you got down, I was visiting him.
Me: Oh ok.
Sagar: I will be coming over there again this Saturday.
Me: Oh good.
Sagar: Do you want to meet?
Me: I am not sure, I have some plans for the weekend but I am free early I will let you know.
Sagar: That sounds perfect.Saturday comes. I had no plans at all. I woke up around 10 am. Had a shower and was watching television. At 11 am my phone vibrates. It was a text from Sagar.
Sagar: Hi good morning sunshine.
Me: Good morning.
Sagar: I am near your house, I have some work which will take around 1 hour to finish.
Me: Ok.
Sagar: Do you want to meet at 12?
Me: I am a little busy, I can meet you at 1 if you can wait.
Sagar: Ok. Let me know when you are free.1:15 pm
Sagar: ??
Me: Hey hi, I just got free. Are you still nearby?
Sagar: Yeah, I am going to drop my friend at his girlfriend's house and then I can pick you up.
Me: That sound's great.
Sagar: 1:45 at the same place where you got down off auto?
Me: Perfect, I will be there.1:45 there came a bike with a classy sports bike, wearing a black shirt and a black helmet and stopped in front of me. Without taking off his helmet, Sagar told me to sit on the bike. It was one of those bikes which had an elevated back seat, so if the rider brakes, the person sitting behind would slide down and be touching the rider. After about 200 meters, we hit a speed breaker and Sagar brakes, which makes me slide down my seat. Now I am touching my chest to his back.
Me: Please drive slowly.
Sagar: It was just the speed breaker.
And he touches my thigh.
Me: Please don't do all this over here. People around know me.
Sagar: Ok.
Me: By the way, where are we going?
Sagar: I just dropped my friend to his girlfriend's house, there is no one in house right now and he gave me the key. I have to go and pick him up after 2 hours.
Me: Ok.In about 15 mins, we parked our bike in the parking lot, and entered the building. The security man waved at Sagar and he returned the wave. I asked him how often do you come here. Sagar said, he lived with his friend during their exams so the security guy knew him.
We got in the elevator and Sagar put his hand around my waist. I moved back and pointed towards the camera. 7 floor elevator ride felt like eternity. Finally we entered the apartment.
A nice 2 bhk (bedroom, hall, kitchen) with a huge television in the living room.Me: Who else lives here?
Sagar: My friends and his parents. His parents have gone to his native place so he has the house to himself for a month.
Me: Amazing
Sagar: Do you want some water?
Me: Yes please.Sagar turned on the television, put on a music channel and went in the kitchen to get water.
A sexy Bollywood item song was going on, Sagar came back with glass and a bottle of cold water and sat besides me. He took the television remote and put on porn. I was a bit worried, don't know about what, but I was.
I told him to switch it back to the music channel, he asked why. I said I am just in mood to listen to some Bollywood item songs.He turned it back to the music channel. I was watching the television as nothing else was coming to my mind.
And then Sagar made the first move, he placed his hand on my thigh.
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