Hey folks! I am here to pen down my third story. For those who don’t know me, my nickname is Criminal (quite a story behind this name) and I have been a resident of Bangalore since birth. To describe my appearance I am quite lean, 5’9, a little on the ‘fair’ complexion (if that matters). Overall a good looking 32 year old single.
Coming to the story, it is about a 40 year old lady I met on tinder. She was married with no kids and her husband was working in another city, while she pursued her career in Bangalore. I am on tinder not just for dating. It isn’t disappointing if you just make a few new friends on a dating app. The lockdown has taken a toll on people mentally and thus this statement from me.
From day one, this lady was to the point and spoke her mind. Mind you, she did not have a single picture of hers on her profile. On the other side, I have quite a few pictures of mine on my profile. I spoke to her only as a friend and as days passed, we found some common interests. I happened to visit a new pub in the city with a big group of guys and she was there (got to know this later) with two of her friends. This was such a coincidence and totally unplanned. I didn’t know of her plans at all.
While I was having a few drinks with my friends, I noticed a sweet and attractive lady a few tables away. We had many instances of eye contact and she was the winner. She did not stop looking even though I looked away for a while. I did not want my friends noticing me doing this. The dim lighting in the pub wouldn’t allow me to check her out completely. To my luck, she had to pass my table in order to go to the washroom. That’s when I had a good look at her. She was in a black crop top paired with blue denim. Her navel was deep and her hips were wide. Even in the dim light I could see how smooth her skin was around her hips. Deep navel and smooth hips turn me on like crazy.
She looked at me while passing our table and I returned the favour. All the while we were there, we kept looking at each other but never spoke. A couple of days after this incident she texted me on tinder saying she saw me at a pub. Initially, I thought she was just messing with me and I asked her to describe the place and the songs that were being played. She got that right and also mentioned what I was wearing and where I was seated. The obvious question I then asked her is why she didn’t come speak to me if she was sure it was me. She said she tried but couldn’t gather the courage to approach me as I was with a big group.
I was disappointed that I couldn’t see her and she saw me. It was then she said that I was staring at her all through the evening. To confirm, I asked her if she was the lady in the black crop top and blue denim. When she said yes, I was thanking my stars that I knew this stunning lady and could meet her again.
We finally decided to meet for lunch one fine weekend. The same day my car broke down and I had to take my two wheeler. I called her and mentioned about my car breaking down and that we would be going by my two wheeler. She had to change because she was wearing a dress assuming we would go by car. I reached her place and said I am waiting outside. Just when she stepped out of her place, it started raining and we decided to wait until the rain stopped. Unfortunately, it never stopped and our plans had to be called off. This was when cyclone Nivar had made its landfall in Tamil Nadu and Andhra Pradesh. Bangalore witnessed frequent rainfall during this time.