My name used to be Ajay but not anymore. The story I am about to narrate to you happened about five years ago. I had just completed my twelfth grade and had just turned eighteen. I visited my older brother who used to live in Bengaluru during the summer break. There was a temple near my brother's place. One day I went to that temple in the morning. After my prayers and taking prasad (temple food), I was sitting on the temple premises along with other people. Slowly I felt a hand on my right thigh and slowly that hand reached and started caressing my penis. Although I wanted to move away, that person was holding me with his left hand while gently stroking me with his right hand. Being a teenager who had never experienced anything like that, I was kind of aroused and did not move away. Very soon, I spurted, and that person quickly moved away. 

I came home and cleaned myself but still reminisced about that incident all day. I was eager to go to the temple the next day and went to the same temple eager to have the same experience but to no avail. The same thing happened two more days and on the third day, it happened again. That person knew I liked it. 

It did not happen for another three days, but I felt someone touching me on the fourth day. But this time, instead of stroking me, that person leaned towards me and in a hushed voice asked me to follow him. Without thinking much, I followed him. He was walking at a fast pace, and I was literally running about five to eight meters behind him. After about forty minutes or so, he entered an apartment complex. And went straight to an apartment on the second floor. He rang the bell, and a well-dressed lady opened the door for us. They spoke in Tamil. I do not know Tamil, but I could make out he said something to the effect "I have brought a cute boy for you this time" and in response, the lady looked at me and smiled.  

The lady asked me to sit on the chair in front of her. She was probably in her early thirties. Nice, beautiful face. She was well-dressed and had put on just the right amount of make-up and jewelry that accentuated her beauty. She had triple-pierced her ears - a dangling earring on the standard lobe, a gold stud on the upper lobe, and a gold earring with a small bead on the helix. She had a diamond stud on her left nostril. With her matching bangles, rings on some of her fingers, and a beautiful necklace, she looked stunning.

I was kind of lost looking at her and came back to my senses when she shook me and asked me "You like what you are seeing?". I just stammered "Yesss". She laughed and offered me orange juice. I hesitated but she insisted that drinking orange juice is good for my body and health. That time, I did not understand why she included "good for your body" but now I know.  After I drank the orange juice, she took the glass from me and kept it on the coffee table. She slowly reached my groin area and started caressing it while keeping my chin steady with her left hand. I was kind of in ecstasy. She leaned forward and kissed my left cheek. I thought I was in heaven. 

[To be continued]