Her pals from college answered the phone and in fact drove her to Nandi Hills. So our idea evolved into a comedy. Shreya was enraged but powerless to stop it. She chose to remain at my apartment, partly because she intended to get intoxicated with her that day.
Me: Don’t worry, I’ll give you company.
Shreya: I want someone who drinks, not someone to cook for me tonight.
Me: Alright, I’ll drink but I don’t know how I will react. So, give me a little. (I chose to drink because I wanted her to stay but I was also afraid of what would happen if I blabbered too much)
Shreya: Really!? Alright then…
She rushed into the kitchen, got the glasses and poured 4 row of shots. I took two shots with her and immediately felt a burning sensation in my throat.
Shreya: Don’t worry, it will go away soon. Be a man.
Me: This shit burns.
After two more shots, she was already preparing our next shot, and I could feel it. After that, we included Coca-Cola. I was laughing too hard at everyday jokes when I was drinking with her, and we became closer. She was making fun of me for not being able to take raw photographs. I explained that I didn’t have a side dish and that was why. She smiled and asked, “Don’t you consider me your side dish?” I told her that if she fed me from the bottle, I could drink it raw.
I rejected her attempt to put alcohol straight in my mouth, as she saw an opportunity. She was drinking it raw herself to demonstrate to me how simple it is to do so. “Feed Me the Liquor from your mouth. Then I’ll drink it,” I said. We were getting really high at this point. So, normally this phase would have made me feel uncomfortable, but she started grinning broadly and added, “You want my saliva to be mixed?”
She pushed me to drink more; opened my mouth and spat the alcohol into it. I was in disbelief, unable to believe what was actually occurring. We were so close that I almost gave her a passionate kiss, but I restrained myself. Her knee was on my crotch and she was spitting on me, which made me erect. It was excellent.
After some time, I started making her giggle, and she started to fall on me. I looked and saw that her nipples were visible. We contacted Amrita from our location at 12:15 a.m. to wish her a happy birthday. We showed her the entire setup, including the décor.
She told me she wanted to have a party with me soon when we were on a video conference and that she was shocked to see me intoxicated. I could tell that Amrita and Shreya were discussing our kisses as they spoke. I recognized it although they spoke in Hindi. After wishing her, we hung up. “Will you still take raw shots straight out of my mouth?” She inquired after the call.
“Where else can you give me liquor from?” I said jokingly.
She was taken aback and inebriated. She blushed and visibly began to consider. “Array, it’s just a joke,” I uttered. “Avoid thinking too much.” However, she pondered and questioned:
Shreya: Aside from providing you booze through my mouth, I can do it two other ways. One is known as a body shot.