As soon as I spotted him sitting alone at a table drinking a beer I knew that I was not going to back out.I am six-feet-two-inches tall and one-hundre...-and-fifteen kilograms, so not a model, but I do get people looking. He was white, with short hair and looked about five-feet-eleven and ninety kilograms. I was scared but when we shook hands the warmth went right to my groin. We sat and talked for about fifty minutes and all I could think about was hoping he was going to ask if I wanted to go. There were other times we climbed trees, our favorite being a old mango tree, with two crooks, where we would each sit, angled to each other. We could see the fishings boats out at sea, and we would daydream about various roles. Like I was a fisherman, she was my wife, who sometimes came with me on fishing trips. Another time, I was a king and she was my queen, helping me to administer the citizens. This was her favourite, and we would generally act out the Akbar-Birbal stories to an imaginary. I was a bit hammered and said “boy you can’t imagine what I’d like to see her do in that circumstance.” He laughed and said “It would be fun to find out, boy do I know a team who would jump at that job”. I chuckled and said something about a cool idea but would take some planning. I’d sure love to see the daughters little ass get the same treatment if that were the case. Might be fun if niether knew what had happened to the other. Ahh what a daydream. We clinked our glasses and said “What. I replied it’s yours take it honey. We shared our names and profession and native. We both are Tamil. He asked shall we meet this evening. i was waiting for that I immediately ok but where. he told in his house as he is staying alone. He mentioned the area which is two stops away from my room.i started around 6:30PM.I reached the place at 8PM and messaged him. He directed me to reach his apartment. It was a nice apartment.As soon as he closed the door I hugged him. He moved me towards the wall.