Blogging Virgin......not quite.

Hi to one and all,
this is MetroManiac (MM) with a new blog.

In the past I have tried to blog but have not been regular hence I have failed. My resolution now is to be as regular as possible.

I recently made a trip to Goa.......arriving this morning. The weather was not quite helpful, to make matters worse I had to take care of my cousin who had come down (or rather come up) from Australia.

He turned out to be a sex freak of sorts in Goa. I had to escort him to a pimp so that he could "taste Indian meat". This sentence made me boil from the inside and had he not been my brother, I would have surely broken his limbs.

Anyways, let me get to the point. As I entered the place after having being led through a few of the back lanes of Panjim, I entered a dingy, smoke filled room. The occupants were a few customers ( men who were in their twenties) and two to three pimps. One of the pimps, who had bloodshot eyes, showed us some photos of voluptuous girls.

My cousin, chose the slimmest one and fixed a rate of 4000 for an hour. As both the parties agreed, I waited for the girl to arrive and escort my brother to one of the rooms.

But to my surprise, the pimp asked my brother to come along with him to another location. I vehemently opposed the proposal. My cousin being a foreigner and not knowing the local language was an easy picking for any conman.

My cousin however, assured me that he could take care of himself and accompanied the pimp on his bike. The following half an hour were the most tensed 30 mins of my life.

As my cousin left to satisfy his carnal pleasures, I waited for his return. I could not help but talk to the other pimps. They were all small time pimps who told me that they had been flushed away from Mumbai by the cops there.

One of the pimps even gave me his number, probably hoping to attract more customers. 15 mins later, the pimp who had whisked my cousin away, returned ...........without my cousin.

My adrenaline levels were at an all time high. I was ready to fight any one who looked suspicious in mannerism. the pimp assured me that my cousin was in good company, so I kept my vigour under control.

15 mins later, to my relief, my cousin arrived. Half an hour early.

He was visibly exhausted. His sight made me more comfortable than ever.

We were then dropped off to a near by taxi and we returned to the resort, thanking the gods for our safety.

Next time, maybe Ill try and get laid....;)