This is a true and my first encounter in the city of Bangalore, India. Please comment and would appreciate your feedback
I moved to Bangalore (India) a few months back. Like most of the people who move in here for being a part of the software industry, I was no different. A regular guy is what people would mostly refer to me as. Most women do consider me to be a handsome guy, some think cute. A good athletic physique adds to my personality. I had recently broken up a 4 year old relationship with my college sweetheart and was just looking for some rebound sex. I did manage to do just that but there wasn't anything exciting about it.
After a few months, I started looking for interesting things, not really sure what I really wanted. I put up an ad on the local classifieds looking for women and couples for a no strings attached encounter. Honestly, I never even thought that this would work. But work it did.
About a week later I received a short email from a 38 year old guy who wanted me to fuck his wife. Now you hear about these things and just make fun of it because you think things like these don't ever happen, at least not so much in India. The guy described his wife to be a hot number who was 28 years old and used to be a model. I sent an instant reply. We exchanged about 50 emails back and forth for about 4 days. It obviously involved me sharing my explicit pictures with them. I was hooked to my email. I was constantly online waiting to hear from him. He finally decided to call me on the fourth day. That was when I realized the seriousness of the situation. This was actually going to happen. He emailed me saying that he is going to log off and will call me in a few minutes. I held the phone in my hand and was pacing back and forth in my room, my heart beating out of my chest.
'Hello', my voice almost pitchy with nervousness. 'Hi Jay, how are you'. His voice was distinguished and I could tell that he was well educated and serious. 'I am fine, how are you', I said feeling easy. 'I was calling just to say that we liked your pictures. We are here in Bangalore for a wedding and will be free tomorrow'
'We will let you know the details by email'.
It was a short conversation and left me with a pounding heart. This was actually going to happen. I was as excited as I was nervous. The next day he texted me the address and we decided to meet at around 7 in the evening. I was told specifically to be there at 7 sharp because they had other engagements later.
Later that afternoon, I took a long relaxing hot bath and shaving my balls in the process. I checked my email and went through the instructions he had sent me. His wife liked polite and quite people who don't talk much. Well, she won't be disappointed on that front at least. I left home around half past 5. I kept telling myself that I loved having sex and I was pretty good at it. 'I can do it'. I bought condoms on the way.
I reached their hotel 10 minutes before time. He had already given me his room number. As I made my way to the second floor, my mind went numb. I wasn't thinking anything at that point. I took one deep breath and knocked on their door. A short guy with a thick moustache opened the door. He looked well above 40's. We exchanged pleasantries. He seemed laid back and relaxed almost too casual which surprised me as he had told me that they haven't done this kind of thing before.
I entered the room and there on the bed was his wife. I just stole quick furtive glances at her without staring openly. She seemed her age which was 28 and was really pretty. She was wearing a tight t-shirt and long spandex tights. I was introduced to her as per the instructions.
