Part 1
A few weeks had passed by and everyone came to realize that what they saw on the film wasn’t reality. None of the adults apologized to him, their egos wouldn’t let them. Mr Verma hadn’t said anything either, he continued directing daily soap operas that the townspeople loved watching, episodes with the same boring plots.
Aravind was home alone, his family had gone to a town over to help organize a relatives wedding and they’d be gone for a few more days. Aravind was responsible, he took care of the house, cooked for himself, and went out with his friends to help relieve his recent unfolding of events.
It was a calm Wednesday, by noon he finished all his house chores and laid on his bed in full nudity. His smooth body was a beautiful sun kissed browned, his mocha brown nipples stood softly in the air as the fan hummed above him, his lightly hairy legs were a small distance apart, one of his hand was pulled back pillowing his neck, while he used the other to stroke the dark brown bush that had grown above his privates.
In this moment Aravind was stuck in his thoughts, a quiet rage burned inside him, he wanted to get back at Mr. Verma. But how?
He had grown close with a group of boys in his town, they sympathize for him and showed emotional support. They also shared Aravind’s sentiment of wanting revenge on Mr. Verma.
Aravind stuck in his thought, slowly drifted off into a nap. 30 minutes later he woke up to his shoulder being shook by his bare chested friend, Prithvi.
“I brought a sack full of mangoes, we’re gonna be celebrating this evening”
“celebrating? for what” aravind questioned still awaking from his slumber
Prithvi climbed onto the bed and laid next to Aravind’s bare body “your revenge on mr. verma
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Prithvi propped himself up and began to explain, “Idk if you know, but Mr. Verma’s leaving town for a couple of days, and his nephew, Surya, is gonna stay and watch over his house. Alone. The other boys saw him unloading his luggage earlier today.”
Aravind slid and sat himself up, his soft penis dropped over to the other side, “so how’re we getting revenge on Verma?”
“We’re gonna get Surya naked” Prithvi asserted. “Get ready and be at the riverbed by 2pm, you won’t be disappointed”
Prithvi grinned, he playfully shook Aravind’s soft appendage and made his way out the house.
Aravind was confused and didn’t know what his friends had planned, but indirect revenge was enough to convince him to support whatever they had planned.
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