Kunal’s tee shirt to reveal his belly button. Though Kunal was unaware of this hot spot but Manish knew. Softly he planted a kiss on the belly button of Kunal making him moan in ecstasy. Kunal went crazy when Manish darted his tongue in his belly button and started swirling motion. Kunal thought he would reach orgasm then and there even without touching himself. Gradually Manish ascended towards his smooth chest and nipples – another hot spot of Kunal, which he was unaware of. Manish made them red and erect and so sensitive that with a slight touch on them the whole body of Kunal would shudder.

Kunal even did not know when his tee shirt was gone but he only knew that he was covered by such a warm, caring embrace, which drenched him with love. Manish was still then completely dressed with his hairs getting little ruffled but not too apparent. Soon Kunal was stripped of his jeans as well and a smooth, petite, bit dusky but not too dark body was revealed. The smooth chest, legs with very little fine silky hair was a feast of eyes for Manish.

Manish made Kunal sit on his lap. Kunal was without a single stitch of clothing on his body but Manish was still in his suit even with the necktie in place. The velvety softness of cloth was making Kunal feel sexy. It was a whole new experience for him. He was thinking if this was what Manish called lovemaking then he missed it. Really he meant it. Kunal draped his hands across the neck of Manish while Manish pulled Kunal closer with his hands on hips of Kunal.

“So did you like what has been done to you just now?”

“Very much. I never felt so great ever before. Is this what you meant love-making?"

“To some extent. It’s not yet complete baby. You will get more. You will get what you want. And you will be happy.”

“I am happy to what you have given me now. It was too much for me to bear.”

“Are you hungry? The dinner is ready if you want It.”

“Yes. A little bit I am hungry. What you have for dinner?”

“Come and check yourself baby. All is cooked by me.”

“So you cook too huh?”

“Sometimes I love to cook.”

“Wow.”

With that Kunal reached for his clothes. Manish stopped him.

“Be as you are. You look great. Let me savor your youth.”

“As you please. Take me to the table.”

Manish took Kunal in his arms and carried to the table. He previously got the dinner arranged on the table.

“I want you to have dinner while you are on my lap Kunal. If you don't mind,” said Manish.

“As you please. We can do that.” was the reply from Kunal.


The dinner was also an event. Manish put his left hand under the left hand of Kunal and occasionally rubbed them against smoothness of Kunal. The dinner was a complete dinner starting from soup to dessert with three courses. All through the dinner they chatted and occasionally kissed each other. Indeed both were hungry and relished the food.

“Indeed you are a good cook Manish.”

“Thank you very much Kunal.”

“So what do you do in your free-time?”

“Not much.