Ravi closed the door, and then removed his vest also, complaining that he is sweating a lot and its sticking to him.
I was enjoying this moment, but Ravi soon came back with a glass of water. While Ravi went to get some, he started checking me out from the corner of his eye. After collecting money, he asked if he could have some water. When Ravi came back, Newspaper guy was staring at his crotch too. The Delivery guy was a young, 18-19 year old boy, who was clearly interested in Ravi’s abs, because I could see his eyes not moving for even a second from them. Ravi asked him to come inside, while he went to fetch cash from his bedroom. It was the Newspaper delivery guy, asking for subscription payment. Ravi went and answered, again in his boxers only.
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Soon, we were bored of the movie and started switching channels. I also removed my tracks and came in boxers and my pikachu tee. Me: I’ll also go change, otherwise I’ll have to bathe again. Even Ravi was sweating, then he excused himself, went to his room and came back in a tight fitting vest and boxers.
In no time, I was feeling hot, and even chilled beer had no effect. We started talking about lots of stuff, how long has he been in Mumbai, what all places to see around, where can I find good food etc.It was the month of May, and Mumbai in May is sweaty as hell. I got to know that he works at a startup in sales, gyms regularly (Not a surprise there) and is originally from Bangalore. I opened my beer, cheered to a fantastic stay here and started chatting. I was also wearing my cute Pokemon t-shirt, which coincidentally has his red cheeks at same place as my nipples (wink, wink!!) and a set of Puma joggers.
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Some random Bollywood movie was playing on TV and there he was, sitting on couch with 2 cold beers, sitting in his Shorts and a red t-shirt. In five minutes, I joined him in living room. Me:(flirting back) The thought came to me, but I know as soon as I do that I will find you hanging brain all over the place(Being naked all over the place). Ravi:(Chuckling) Oh, I thought you are just gonna roam around in towel now that you know I sport around in my underwear. Just give me 2 minutes, I will dress up and come. Ravi: Hey, you want to watch some TV with a beer maybe? I don’t want you to feel unwelcome here. I opened the door, still in towel which had ridden up to my thighs. I couldn’t remember when I fell asleep, only to wake up to knocking on my door. I took a long, refreshing shower and lied down on my new bed, still wearing only a towel as moving had been a little tiring. I went to my room, to set it up and also to freshen up a little. Now I know I can also roam around in underwear without you minding.” He also Smiled. He responded positively and welcomed me, apologising for not being dressed. I introduced myself, asked him if the broker has informed him that I will be shifting here from today. He then extended his hand, introducing himself as Ravi. I swear my look lingered over his crotch for more than five seconds. Most importantly, he was wearing just a vest and boxers, and looked pure godly. I recognised him instantly as the guy in the picture the other day. I rung the bell, and after ages, a fit, athletic guy opens the door. The next day was Saturday, and I reached with my bags at around 1 in afternoon. I finalised that flat and told that I will shift the following day. I saw this guy’s room, neat, well decorated and most importantly, had a picture of him on the wall, where he was posing just like Jon Abraham in Dostana. Since the other flatmate was at office, broker opened the flat and showed me around. So the day I went around looking for flats with the broker, he showed some 7-8 flats but none of them appealed to me, partially because I needed to share it with a stranger, so hygiene was important and I wanted a big balcony, which isn’t that easily available in Mumbai.įinally we went to see this flat at 19th floor, which had great balcony and two rooms. I found this flat through a broker, as I did not know anyone around there and in Mumbai it’s pretty much impossible to find a good one without a broker. I joined an MNC here, straight out of college and found a flat to live nearby. This is a story of the time when I was new to Mumbai.