Lost in India Pt. 02

“OK?? I am great, you are great. WOW, I never thought……” I start babbling.

Leaning in and kissing me “You were amazing, too. I think I might be hooked on you!”

He rolls me on my side and spoons in next to me. I feel his cock pressed in behind me, I move back against him. “Penny, or maybe Rupee, for your thoughts?” I ask

“Well, “he says “you said tonight that you needed to find a new hostel tomorrow, right?”

“Yea, I will need to find a place tomorrow. There is another hostel across town, should be easy enough.”

There is a long pause and he runs a hand down my side, “Well, you could stay here? I have the room and we could……… explore what we might mean to each other.”

“If you are sure, than yes, I would love to stay here for a while.” pulling your arm over me and he pulls me in tight.

He runs a hand through a light hair across my chest, “Would you consider something?” he quietly asked.

“Sure, what are you thinking?” I sleepily respond.

“Get waxed? I would love to feel your smooth and hairless.”

“Really?? You want me hairless?”

“I know we just met, but it would be great” he smiles into my neck.

“We shall see what tomorrow brings, but I think something can be arranged. Call it my rent?” I laugh

Who knew that getting lost in India would lead me to finding my place, now I was falling for a man and had just agreed to move in with him after knowing him for only one day. Well, I wonder if he will be as happy when he learns all of my secrets.

The sun came in the window the next morning and so did my need to pee.

Quietly, I got out of bed and moved into the bathroom, finding walking a little odd this morning. I was tender but not bad, just tender.

Moving into the small kitchen, I looked for some coffee or tea or something. Finding some tea, I turn on the kettle and get a couple of cups out of the cupboard. I find some honey and milk, settling up a little breakfast tea, when I feel you walk up behind me.

Curling an arm around my chest and giving me a quick kiss on the neck. “How are you feeling this morning?”

“Amazing!” I said “Like I am a whole new me. I guess not knowing the language was a good thing!”

“A whole new you? What do you mean?”

“Well, I never had figured out why I had trouble with my relationships in the past. Today, I am standing here, butt naked in your kitchen and feel very much at home! I am not sure what this means, but I think I like it” I chuckle

Helping me with the tea, we sat down at the small table, across from each other. “Well, I have to go to work in a while. But I will leave you a key, that way you can go get your stuff.”

Getting up he walks across the kitchen putting away the tea cups and walks in behind me. “By the way, I was wondering, when were you going to tell me about your other habit?”

“Habit?” I ask nervously “What are you talking about?”

“I am going to assume all of your other clothes are at the hostel? You know, the private wardrobe, the ones you do not wear in public..” He wickedly smiles at me.

I start to blush, having trouble looking up at you “Ummm……. How did you know?”

Running a finger along the barely visible line across my shoulder, so faint it could hardly been seen “These are not backpack marks, are they?” He questions me

“No” I whisper.

“They are bra straps…… and let me guess, matching panties??” He cocks his head at me

All I can do is nod, looking down at the table.

“Look at me, please” he asks

Looking up, my face full of concern and worry. “I can go if you want.” I whisper.

“STOP!” he says, maybe a little sharper than he intended and I jump at his word. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to be sharp, but you seem to have no confidence in your true self! It bothers me that you are so scared that you think everyone is going to send you away just because of how you are. Well, that’s not me! Now stop it and tell me what is going on!”

Taking a deep breath, and a long pause. “Well, years ago, I found that I like soft and silky underclothes. So, I got a couple of pairs and often wear them to bed. A couple of years ago, I found a lacy bra for an AA cup woman in a sale bin and bought. I found that this was great, but again, only at night. Then I joined the military because I needed to change of pace from my small town. During my first tour, I was stationed overseas and found that I was curious about guys. Of course, the military is not the place to explore this. So, when I had the chance to explore someplace where one knew me, I chose India. Why? I have no idea!? But I am glad I did. Now that I have spilled everything to you, what’s next?”

“Two things,” he says “First, India is not the place where open gay relationships are taken well, so no matter what happens, we are going to clear out my spare room so we can put up the pretense of just a couple of guys sharing a flat. Second, you are going to explore everything you want to, EVERYTHING! “he emphasizes. “I find you incredibly attractive and I want to see what we can become! So, you are taking my key, you are going to get your stuff, and you are going to be back here when I get home!”

“Yes, Dear!” I sarcastically say.

We spend the next few minutes getting dressed and we walk out together, just two guys heading off for their day. I watch him get on a bike and head into traffic.

Me, I spend the next couple of minutes wrapping my head around what just happened. Had I found a perfect match? Was Deem really willing to let me explore myself? Well, I guess there was only one way to find out!

With that on my mind, I headed down the sidewalk heading towards my hostel to get my stuff and move in with Deem and see how our future would play out.

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