My First Role Play

part 1

One fine day, on a whim, I decided to enroll myself in violin classes. After changing three teachers over the course of three years, I finally decided to stick to one school of music and pursue my interest properly. It was through sheer serendipity that I got assigned to the Monday batch. I still remember my first day, when I entered the class feeling wary and nervous. Every ounce of nervousness simply ricocheted off and was replaced with that flitting feeling of euphoria when I saw him. My teacher was hot! In his early 20s, with a half-shaven rugged look and a throaty voice that garnered respect, he was truly the Christian Grey of my dreams! The traditional Indian attire he adorned added to his charisma and boy, was I grateful for my interest in the instrument!

Soon, lady luck decided to shine her glorious blessing on me, and I was in for a totally unexpected turn of events! Class went on as usual, and my turn to play my practiced piece was on at the end. All the other students left and as I prepared to play, my mother received a call and she rushed out to attend it. Feeling nervous all of a sudden, my hands shook and I ended up messing up the notes big time. I sighed. I knew I was done for. He was very particular about practicing well and performing perfectly. I looked at him, hoping to be scolded at, but to my surprise, he smiled. He smiled!

"Don't tell this to her", I pleaded, nodding towards the door, towards mother. "I swear I'll practice harder for the next class."

A naughty smile played on his lips and he contemplated his decision. "What do I get for not telling her?" he asked.

I shot him a confused look. "What do you want?"

His next words, I can never forget, never ever! "How about a kiss?" he asked, his eyes boring into mine.

Mann me countless laddoos exploded! My cheeks turned red; I couldn't stop smiling as I lowered my gaze and mumbled okay. You know how it is when you roleplay and play out the teacher-student scenario? Well, here we didn't have to pretend! He was the teacher, and I, was the student! And the scene had just played out spontaneously! And it just added to the hot, sexy, kinky quotient.

I could hardly contain my excitement. I placed the violin back in its case while he headed out and towards the washroom. I gave the instrument to mom and told her that I had to use the facilities. She told me to hurry, and still busy talking on call, made her way downstairs.

My legs shook and I felt short of breath as I knocked on the washroom door. He opened after about two seconds. I closed the door behind me and turned to face him. We stood staring for some time, building the anticipation to its peak. And we kissed! Intense from the moment our lips touched, it was exhilarating and just simply exciting. Then we totally sunk into it.

Kisses will be kisses. But this experience is something that I'll never forget, just for the load of complexity and simplicity it combined!