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Day 100 of 100 Indian Tinder Tales
Inspiration: Henri Matisse – The Music (La Musique)
V from Mumbai shares his tale. 

“So mine is perhaps the most artistically satisfying experience I have ever come across as my match ( let’s call her B ). She turned out to be a travelling musician who often visited Bombay and living in the city in a house disposed to just myself, let me call anyone I wanted to on my own terms. B and I shared some interesting musical interests and decided to meet the same day we matched. She carefully chose a late evening meet so we could catch a live act but I called her over before leaving so we could jam and smoke up before heading. Of course the idea of meeting her for the first time on the same day of matching sounded quite ridiculous to me but little did I know that this meeting was gonna turn into an unforgettable experience.

We met around 11 pm right at my society gate and her velvet blue one piece dress looked really good on her. I complimented her for having a good dressing sense and asked her to follow me. We went upstairs to my place on the fourth floor and in no time we were already chatting and having a good time. Our musical tastes were quite similar yet distinct. She sang really well and played guitars while I did the same (not boasting) and had a hang of music production. We spent the whole night drinking port wine and sharing crazy musical ideas while we smoked up. We even watched a very crazy dark Bengali movie and she kept saying I resembled Imaad Shah a lot and I won’t deny that she wasn’t the first to say that.

After watching the movie we realised it was pretty late for her to leave and I insisted that she stayed longer so we chatted a bit more and talked about sexual fantasies. She disclosed that she was seeing a guy in Cal who was into hardcore BDSM and that she was into it for a couple of years before she finally gave up on it for good as it was taking a toll on her life over all. After a highly sexually charged conversation I thought we could take things further but she drew the line explaining that she doesn’t hook up on her first date and I respected the fact.

We both shared a small kiss, snuggled in and crashed on my single bed mattress. The next morning I woke up early and decided to get her a toothbrush and make Nutella pancakes while she was still resting. She freshened up while I made the pancakes. We finally sat down to have it together. In the middle of the breakfast she looked at me and appreciated my efforts and complimented me on my cooking. We both smiled at each other, shared glances and finished the meal together. While clearing the place she said “You know V, I was thinking about what I told you last night.” and I replied asking “Come again?” to which she replied “I said I don’t hook up on the first date but isn’t this the second date already?”

She grinned as she said this statement and I kept the dirty dishes on the side and started kissing her profusely which eventually lead to some amazing sex with the sugar rush kicking in as we indulged in finishing each other off. It felt really weird to ask her to leave so I offered her to stay at my place only longer this time as it was a Saturday morning and she had to head back to a different city Monday morning, things suddenly made sense and she decided to stay as well. Over the next hours we had lots of sex, made a music cover together of a song by Kings of Leon called the Sex on Fire (haha yeah, the saucy name justifies the fun we had) and I did a sensual shoot with her. The whole weekend got over in the blink of an eye doing so much and this is what Tinder did for me and I can never forget this experience.”

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