Kerala Erotica is my only source of entertainment these days. My name is Pradeep. I am 45 years old , 5'9" tall and I live in Silicon Valley, California. I came here 12 years back. Well my story is not from here but an old one from my young days in India. I belong to Orissa. During my college days we lived in an apartment complex. I love apartment complex. The houses are so close together and you always feel like falling in love with everybody around.
The girl next door was Sridevi. She was from Andhra Pradesh. I was about 20 years old and she was 18 years old - perfect time to feel for love I guess. We used to smile at each other and our mothers were friends. So we were aware of each other's families.
During Summertime it was a very popular habit for the inhabitants to sleep on the rooftop. The males used to sleep on one side and the females used to sleep on the other side. Oneday during that summer it rained unexpectedly. No one came to the roof. But I was there. Basically it was more comfortable to sleep on the roof than in the house. I used to feel so hot all the time! There was no rain by 10 O'Clock at night and I rolled by bed and stretched myself. There was no one else on the rooftop - not on my side nor on the other side. After a few minutes I heard faint footsteps of someone coming upstairs. Then there was complete silence. I thought I heard something wrong. There is no one there.
I tried to sleep. But I kept hearing light footsteps. More than romantic, I actually felt scarred. I thought it must be a ghost. I rolled up my bed and quickly moved to the staircase to get down to my house. I came too fast for the source of soft footsteps to escape in time. There was Sridevi! She was also very nervous. That was the first time we spoke.It must have been midnight by then. I asked her how come she is here alone. 'Where is aunty?'. She said her parents had slept early. We talked and talked till the morning. No I did not touch her but I must have sweated about a litre! I was so nervous to start the talk.
Gradually that rooftop became our meeting place. We would somehow find time to come to the rooftop and spend sometime together. We got physical too. I was very interested to see her naked at least once. But she did not let me. My other desire was sex. But she would somehow draw me to love. At that age I found love without sex somewhat boring. Many nights she came to the rooftop in her nightie and I tried my best to lift it all the way. She resisted so hard that one of them was torn and she had to hide it from her mother. The her father took up a job in Hyderabad and they moved to Hyderabad. I lost contact. On the last night of her stay she let me kiss her all over her body. But I did not feel like trying to lift that nightie.
That was my only pre-marital attempt. I have had no extra-marital flings. That I believe is very disappointing. I have two kids and my sex-life has stagnated now. My wife is always tired and sleeps early. But I am still very much interested in sex. I always believe in better late than never. I think one day I will have another love story in my life.
Pradeep
