And S from Bangalore has changed the mood a bit. Thank you. Got her story yesterday, I read the first line and I knew this was story 52 of 100 Indian Tinder Tales
For the illustration I thought I will look up Egon Schiele but then we have Kamasutra, why look at the West. So here it is, inspiration: miniature paintings.
“I love fucking. Over making love. And this is a story of the best sex I have ever had.
I have a habit of going off Tinder every few months and had swiped right him a few months back, exchanged terrible jokes and that’s it. When I got back on the platform, a couple of months later, he was still there and I asked him out.
We met and had the most amazing honest conversation. We started talking on our phones and realised that he was a big fan of one of my favourite shows – Gilmore Girls, and I loved that about him.
We met again, for dinner and made a plan to watch GG after that at his place. We kept pausing the show to talk, and he just said, “I am going to kiss you now.” We did and I had the roughest and the best sex ever.
After that we spent almost the whole weekend together – in bed. I has bruises from how hard he held me and loved every second of it. I didn’t think much of him till he came home and danced to 90s cheesy Bollywood songs with my flatmates and me.
Over the next week, we met for the last time as he told me that he needed to figure out where his career and life was going and I said that I probably needed a break from men as well. Though his words hurt I knew he was right and we stopped seeing each other.
We never really lost touch and met a few months later and had the most amazing sex. He then told me he is going away for three months and now I have a sexting buddy whom I like a lot, but don’t know how to tell him. And he has no idea about how I feel.
So, thank you Tinder, for the best sex ever.”
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