When a girl with a conservative upbringing enters the world of the bold and the beautiful, some thing has to give; learn how this little thing gave her virginity to a guy from whom she went to learn tennis;
Well that girl happened to be me and my story is all the fault of the man who became my husband; You see, as a typical Tamil Middle class girl, I was engaged to be married to Chandru, this cute Engineer who happened to be a great Database Architect like me; it was all arranged by our parents and there was nothing remotely unconventional about it; except this guy would call me every day and we would meet regularly after work, chat for a while and go home;
Then one day out of the blue, he told me that I should start learning tennis and as he was an amateur tennis player, it would be fun if the two of us played together; plus I would be fit and ready in the right places four months down the line, right around our wedding date. Plus, my fiancé was going to Europe to clear some mess for a couple of months and the diversion would make me miss him less
I bought into the idea and my finance spoke to a guy by name Ram who was making some money on the side teaching kids;
The tennis court was in a nice club and the area was surprisingly wooded and a cool breeze made things pleasant;
The first few days went off without incident as the coach just thought me a few exercises, made me jog a little; the only thing that I noticed that Ram is hugely muscular and I liked it when he touched me to correct my strokes. After the class, we would have a fruit juice and then I would give him a ride back home in my car.
I had a couple of early calls that day and in my hurry forgot to pack my sports bra; feeling suddenly naughty, I decided not to wear a bra while playing; Ram noticed and I was hugely enjoying myself. A loose really short sleeved T-Shirt did its part. We had our usual fruit juice after the practice and I dropped him at his place;
The next day was Friday and I was looking for the weekend; Instead of the usual loose T-Shirt and Track Pants, I decided to wear shorts and a sleeveless v-necked top; I had never worn shorts and exposing my thighs was new to me; as I came out of the dressing room, I felt a little nervous; Ram merely said, this looks nice; I did not know what to make of it;