It all started with a kiss in my cheeks. Every encounter I had begins with a girl kissing on my cheeks. Hi my name is Dude. I am from the southern part of India (Tamil Nadu) where the most beautiful girls I have ever seen in my life live there including Kerala girls. I currently live in the suburban of Mumbai. I have been reading ISS from 8th STD now I am 22 years of age. Now back to the story I don’t know why but I always like it when I get a kiss on my cheeks. The story which I am gonna narrate is when I was studying in third year of my diploma back then I was a shy type guy I don’t talk to girls that easily. Even if I like a girl I won’t talk to her that’s how I shy I was. But it was not a problem to talk with an older girl or an aunty. This was the time where we needed to finish projects for our final semester. I had a good name for myself amongst H.O.D and other staffs in college only 2 staffs didn’t like me. So when the time came for the selection of project titles the H.O.D and our class professor selected the team leaders along with the titles.
As you can guess I was the team leader for my batch I had to choose my batch mates. I had chosen 7 members so I chose my 3 close friends and their friends whom I thought won’t ask questions about the project and other details involving money for the projects. We chose an old project which was already in the library of our college which we took and copied. The real story begins here. To copy from the book is hard as there was about 200 plus pages so I needed a professional typist which we have in our villages computer center. That lady was kind of my friend as I used to go to that computer center most of the time for watching porn or cartoons her name was Pavithra (obviously fake name). I asked her the favor of typing the whole book for me she too said OK and all for a reasonable price but I decreased it afterwards. So for this main reason I used to visit the computer center for a whole month in that time she used to talk to me, I made new friends whom were elder to me. All of them liked me as I was younger to them and they kind of started thinking me as their younger brother.
When I am alone in that center I used to tell her about the girls in my college and other boring stuffs which happens in my college. Names sorry I forgot about them that typist name is Pavithra, another girl’s name is Anjana who was a regular visitor of that center for collecting materials for her B.Ed classes. these two ladies where the closest to me but Anjana was the closest to me as she always used to say that I look so chubby and Amul baby just like her brother who is working in foreign countries and they won’t shout even if I break a computer that’s how close I was to them. I will tell the story of Pavithra in the next episode if I get enough feedback at . So one afternoon I went to the center to watch a missed episode in TV. Inside the center Pavithra was nowhere to be seen so I asked Anjana where she has gone. She told me that she have fever and left the center under her care for the time being. I said OK then went to watch the missed episode of mine.
As I was watching she started laughing that you are a big boy but yet you are watching cartoons and other stuff. I said I love those things that’s why I watch it she just laughed and let it go. then after some time she called to help her in some English literature things I said I don’t know about those things but she said it’s OK just search the titles I have given you I will be right back so I was just doing what she told me to do as she went and came back and told good brother wish my brother did what I asked him to do and other things which I forgot I said I don’t need your praises and all I just wanted to have more time to watch my extra episodes and you shouldn’t tell Pavithra. For that Anjana told OK I won’t tell her then again after some time I asked her to give 100 ₹ chocolate she came with a chocolate but it wasn’t costly just Dairy Milk. She handed it to me with a huge smile in her face telling that you really are a kid asking chocolates and watching Pokémon and other cartoons.
She was making a joke out of me but I took it as a compliment and said in double meaning I can be both kid and an adult at the same time. I think she understood it but she didn’t show it in her and said anyway you are just my little brother saying that she gave me a hard kiss on my cheeks. That’s it. It was my first kiss other than family members (elder cousin sister) who occasionally used to kiss me but the kiss she gave was different. She gave it so hard I was stunned for some time but didn’t showed it to her and said why did you kiss me; she just said I will kiss whenever I want as you are my special brother. This was the beginning for other things that was going to happen in coming weeks for me in that computer center. I am sorry that the story didn’t have the kingy stuffs you were looking but I just wanted to describe the story as a story not some story or a advertisement to sleep with women who are desperate as stories are described in ISS. I will continue to write more stories what about me and my adventures in that computer center and more I get more feedback.
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