Hi all. Interested in erotic rp? Here is the plot.

I play poor or middle classed 20M charcter. I never had relationships in my life and I'm a hardworking guy. You are also of the same age but rich. You are a kind and light hearted person.

We both are young dancers. We are from different regions and won regional dance shows. We are now contensting in national level dance reality show. But the format of the show is that we can participate as couple (Jodi) only. Show director chose you and me to team up randomly.

We practice well and give our first dance performance for a romantic song. It was a disaster. There was no sync between our movements, some times we were struggling to coordinate with each other and there is no emotion shown in our faces. Judges are so upset with our performance especially because they had high expectations on us. We practiced even harder for next performance, and the result did not change. Our dance master and judges recommended us taking some time out and spend together to build a bond between us, because they feel that it is necessary to have a personal connection between couple to perform better at dance.

We go out on a lunch. We talk about our upbringing and school. I explain you how hard did I work to get to the place where I am currently and about my poor family. You also explain how your family helps poor. You build a soft corner for me. We become good friends by the end of the lunch and we become little open.

Next we go your home and plan to watch some comedy and light hearted movies. We start watching 3 idiots. I'm sitting on couch besides you. We both start enjoying the movie. It was so funny that you literally couldn't control your laugher and rolling your head and hands all over my shoulder and thighs unknowingly. This is first time for me that a girl is touching my thighs and all and I'm feeling blushed and little shy. Later Chatur's speech scene is being played and I'm blushing and trying hard to control my laughter when he says "Stan" and "balatkari purush" because I am thinking that how would a girl feel if I laugh for those jokes sitting next to her. However you are laughing like anything. By the end of movie we became even closer friends.

Next day we start practicing dance. There is no power in the building and the room is filled with our scents. I'm holding you in a tango pose in which we face each other and you are bending backwards and I'm leaning on you bending forward.

One of my hand should go wrap around your waist but accidentally it wrapped your upper back and my palm is pressing your side boobs. We both feel the thrill and after a few seconds we come to realization. We continue practicing with out talking about it. During the final practicing session I accidentally pull your t-shirt and it tears open exposing your bra and chest. I stare at your tits for few secs forgetting my surroundings. I hear you calling my name a couple times after which I come to my senses and I take my shirt off and give it to you. You wear it and go home.

Our next dance performance is like magic. It is so elegant that the judges and audience are stunned. After the performance and I meet you backstage and lift you in air in the joy and kiss you. It accidentally lands on your lips but you don't resist.

Now there are no words needed between us. We jump into action at your room.

Para/Semi-para players only. Slow burn

I have no limits, but I get turned on by simple and exhibitionist things like, downblouses, up skirts, sweaty and hairy pits, looking at bra straps in saree or dress, wardrobe malfunctions etc.

Comfortable languages: English, Telugu I can understand Hindi very well but not comfortable in speaking. No pics from my side.