It was Saturday morning and Rahul was excited to go on a date after what felt like an eternity. He went through his usual routine - sports, cooking, side hustle etc. but also made sure to clean himself up properly including his private parts. Although he was not expecting anything to happen on the first date, cleanup up made him a little bit more confident on dates.
Rahul arrived at the bar they had decided on. But unfortunately due to the Bangalore traffic, he was 5 minutes late. He had messaged Trishika about it but didn't get a reply from her. Rahul assumed that maybe she was running late too. The place was crawling with people - couples, friends from work, some singles standing at the bar (waiting or maybe trying to pick up some girl), and many more.
As soon as he entered, Rahul saw Trishika and got a little worried that she might be upset. Rahul took just a little pause to check her out from the distance and he was a bit surprised to see that Trishika was looking very enticing. She was much better than what her dating profile pictures depicted. She was wearing a full sleeve dark crimson colored cotton top that covered her neck and was tight enough to show her big beautiful bosoms. Just below her belly button, she had a dark black knee length skirt along with moderately high heels that were tied with a long ankle strap which almost went up to her knee. She felt like some sexy goth character out of a comic without the tattoos. Her dark complexion on top of this dress, made her look even more hot.
Rahul on the other hand was wearing a dark black trouser and a full sleeve cotton t-shirt of light blue color that made him look tall and big. Unlike most of the men, Rahul preferred to keep his hair short and they looked really good on him. Rahul believed in simplicity at its best.
Until he reached the table she was sitting on, he was now 10 minutes late. Trishika was sipping water calmly and as soon as he arrived Trishika stood up to greet him.
"Hi Trishika, how are you?" - Rahul greeted.
"YOU ARE LATE AGAIN!! I think you need to be disciplined.!" - Trishika replied. Hearing this Rahul felt a twitch under his pants and a rush of adrenaline or whatever the sex hormone is called.
"I am very sorry, I messaged you on my way. I was stuck in traffic. Stupid Bangalore traffic. Can I make it up to you in any way?" - Rahul said.
Trishika grinned and answered - "Any way?! Careful what you ask for. I will take you up on this later. For now you can buy the first round of drinks."
Rahul didn't quite understand the hidden meaning and was happy to get the first round of drinks. He then went on to praise Trishika that she looked very beautiful today, to which Trishika responded "Thank you, you don't look bad yourself". Clearly someone was playing hardball. After a few drinks, they were both a bit tipsy and Trishika kept making small moves on Rahul by touching her hand and sometimes her naked leg (she had taken off her strap). Initially Rahul was sitting on the opposite side of the table but after returning from the restroom the second time (beers, make pee!!) He pulled the chair and sat next to Trishika which made all the touching easier for her.
Rahul being a Muslim from Pune and Trshika being a Tamilian, they had no other option than communicating in English. After a few rounds of drinks, they ordered dinner. As the dinner was about to end, they were eyeing each other as to what should be their next move. After getting to know each other more in this along with their chat conversations over the last few days, they knew many things about each other. However, no one had initiated any topic(s) closely related to their sexual preferences or sex either.
"What do you want to do now? Its pretty late. I can drop home" - Rahul asked, a bit drunk and hoping she makes the decision to not go home.
She took her right leg up with confidence and placed it on Rahul's lap (thigh), very close to his crotch. "Tie my ankle straps" - Trishika ordered, a bit more drunk than Rahul. Rahul felt a little embarrassed (and a weird feeling churning up in his stomach) with the tone of the request and looked around to see if anyone heard. Luckily no one heard. He hesitated for a few seconds. "You came late today, this is the least you can do" - Trishika pestered. "Of Course" - Rahul said. He quickly without thinking started tying the strap of her heel. First he did the right and then the left. With this they cleared the bill and started walking out of the bar.
Trishika didn't answer Rahul's question of whether he should drop her home and call this a night. As soon as they stepped out of the bar, Trishika commanded "Lets go to your home, you will need to make up for your mistake of being late AGAIN" - she exclaimed. Rahul thought greedily if this was the case he would come late every time they met. A bit buzzed, he replied rather jokingly "Yes ma'am". Trishika replied with an arrogant smile on her face "Good boy". Rahul felt as if he had been rewarded for doing a good deed. He felt elated hearing this praise as well as a little embarrassed that she would call him a "boy".
