Date: Mon, 22 Nov 2021 15:12:00 +0000 From: Andrew Passey Subject: Summer in Ladakh Part Four (Young Friends) On Wednesday morning I stayed in bed until lunchtime which was very nice and relaxing, before I went to my usual cafe for a snack and then onto the computer shop. I played on my own and my skills were definitely getting much better! Wangchuk eventually arrived, this time he was on his own and sat next to me. For the first time I noticed how close we were together. Our legs were touching, and Wangchuk's hand even brushed my thigh a few times. This caused me to lose concentration and my 2-0 lead became a 3-2 defeat much to Wangchuk's glee. We were both competitive and as I was beginning to realise there was nothing Wangchuk wouldn't do to get an advantage! He certainly proved that when we played together the day after.. I was waiting in the store on Thursday afternoon when Wangchuk arrived. He said he didn't have long as he had to get home and do his daily chores. I asked about his home life but he kept it mysterious and never answered me properly. For all I knew he could live in a palace...or on the street. Although his clothes were clean(ish but then again Leh was dusty at times). When I asked him what he did apart from gaming he kept it simple, "I go to school. I do my chores. I eat. I sleep. I wank my dick. Not necessarily in that order!". We both giggled at that but he wouldn't tell me anything else about his life. Whether he was embarrassed or just liked being secretive I didn't know. Wangchuk sat next to me and we played two games of FIFA drawing both until he said it was his last game. I'd definitely improved and Wangchuk clearly knew it! "Tell you what, if you win I'll pay, if I win you pay." Wangchuk said with a smile. I had always paid for our games up to now but the cost was so low it didn't matter. I guessed Wangchuk wanted to up the ante. It was a closely fought game, my hours of gameplay this week had honed my skills and I was able to more than hold my own. The game ebbed and flowed, ending up 2-2 at full time and the same at extra time, then it was penalties to decide it. We both scored the first three penalties, then Wangchuk missed one and then I scored mine. Wangchuk then scored his next one to leave it 4-4 with me having a penalty to win it. I focused and I was just about to press the buttons to shoot when Wangchuk played a very unfair trick. He grabbed my dick through my shorts, giving it a big squeeze which caused me to squeak and totally fuck up, blazing it high and wide. "Cheat!" I shouted and Wangchuk giggled. I was amused and annoyed in equal measure as well as being a bit aroused. It was Wangchuk's turn to take his penalty and as he shot I did the same to him, grabbing where I thought Wangchuk's dick was through his trousers. I got the right spot and I could definitely feel it, squeezing it as it caused Wangchuk to shoot wide. We both giggled and a look passed between them, something unsaid that I couldn't quite work out. Was it that he wanted to take it further or were we just messing around? I wasn't really sure. "No more grabbing!" Wangchuk said with a wink. Then totally broke it and grabbed me again so I missed. I did the same again to him so we were back with me having a penalty to win. This time I prepared myself to be molested and so when my now quite hard dick was grabbed it didn't put me off and I scored in the corner. We both grinned goofily at each other. "I'll pay even if you did cheat!" I said with a smile. "Well it wasn't cheating really, it was just a little squeeze or two. Better hide this before I stand up though!" Wangchuk replied, rearranging his dick in his pants as I did the same. We both giggled and left the shop. "See you tomorrow" I said with a wave as he started to head away from the shop. "Possibly, I'm not totally sure, I'll see what I can do" Wangchuk said with a smile. I watched Wangchuk walk away, again he went down that path, this time I was sure he saw me looking but it may have just been my imagination. That evening I couldn't stop thinking about Wangchuk, his cute face, his twinkling brown eyes, the way his dick felt in my hand even if trousers and pants were in the way. I did at least get a bit of a feel of it and wondered whether I could do more with him? I knew that was probably a pipe dream, it was just boys messing around, no more. "And then Dorje offered to take us all out for dinner but I obviously had to come home to you. Although not sure why I did, the conversation isn't exactly sparkling." Mum said, wittering on over dinner. I briefly felt a bit bad and engaged her in trivial conversation about her day. She was clearly effusive about Dorje, even more than she was about some of the people on her course but I just let her talk and just nodded and contributed every now and again. There was a strange feeling in my stomach the next morning when I woke up. For a moment I thought it was something I ate disagreeing with me, always a bit likely in India. Then I realised it was something else.....nerves and anticipation. Would I see Wangchuk today and would he grab my dick again? The thought of that gave me a very good opportunity to have a satisfying morning wank which helped settle the nerves somewhat. That afternoon I nervously waited for Wangchuk, trying to concentrate on the game but failing. Finally I heard his voice but saw he was with school friends, he grimaced slightly at me and nodded subtly in my direction. I wondered if he'd join me but it seemed his friends were in for the long haul, it was the end of the week after all and I guessed as it was Friday there was no school tomorrow or homework to do. I realised I wouldn't get to play with Wangchuk and there was a queue of boys waiting to play on my console so I stood up and paid my bill before leaving, catching Wangchuk's eyes as I did. Wangchuk turned away and I headed outside. There was a cafe with a roof terrace and a view of Stok Kangri, the big mountain in the distance in the Zanskar range that overlooked Leh. It was on postcards everywhere so I knew which one it was. I decided to have a drink there and enjoy the view, while also surreptitiously spying on Wangchuk and his friends as I could see all the goings on in the shop. I noticed how touchy feely they all were but this was a very Indian thing even if the Ladakhi's were usually more Tibetan in their outlook and restrained in public. I had a coke, paid my bill and waited. Wangchuk came out soon after and for some reason I decided today was the day I was going to follow him. Only to find out where he lived I told myself but my dick pulsed with lust. I knew I was acting irrationally, nothing was going to happen, but sometimes hormones just totally take over the teenage mind and I was on a mission. I waited until Wangchuk turned off the usual overgrown path and I hurried to follow him. It was very overgrown and for a moment I wished I was wearing trousers rather than shorts. The tiny stream meandered gently close to the path, unfortunately full of rubbish which I felt was a real shame. It spoiled the idyllic scene somewhat. There were trees dotted along the side of the stream and there was a very faint path to follow. I followed Wangchuk through the trees, every now and again seeing him in the distance. I didn't want to get caught spying so I walked along the stream as quietly as I could, hoping Wangchuk couldn't see him. Again I had that thought, Why was I doing this? What did I expect was going to happen? Fuck knows, I knew I was a pretty messed up individual at times and my hormones were now clearly in charge. I remembered I'd promised myself if there was a chance of some action I would take it. But was anything going to happen anyway? Doubtful. My mind was wandering and I wasn't concentrating properly, as a result I put my foot on a fallen tree branch that cracked loudly. I stayed still and temporarily couldn't see Wangchuk. I wandered on carefully until I almost had heart attack as Wangchuk stepped out from behind a tree, "Why are you following me?" Wangchuk asked with a slight grin. "I'm not!" I stammered a reply Wangchuk grinned . "You've been checking me heading out this way for days. I'm sorry about earlier, I had to hang out with my friends. I could have introduced you but I didn't want to share you with them! I think you liked what we did yesterday and I think you want more. This is what you want isn't it?" He said with a grin pulling his trousers and pants down slightly to show me his dick. It was about the same size as mine, perhaps slightly bigger but not particularly big. There were some jet black hairs above the base of it. As I stared at it in wonderment, his foreskin retracted slightly from the dick head as he started to harden. "Er no!" I protested but blushed as Wangchuk smiled at him. "It's okay, I come here to, what was the word you used? "Wank" off sometimes, I have jobs to do as soon as I get home and it's hard to concentrate if I'm horny. It's fun to shoot outdoors as well, over the grass, the tree, all over the place! Why don't you join me." He said moving close to me as I could see his dick harden even more. I was in two minds on what to do, Wangchuk was right. Now I saw Wangchuk's dick I knew that was what he wanted but for some reason I was conflicted. I felt even more tense as Wangchuk moved closer to me. "But isn't it forbidden in Tibetan Buddhism?" I asked slightly desperately as Wangchuk's hard dick moved even closer to me, so it was almost touching me. "It's frowned upon but so are all public shows of affection. What happens behind closed doors....or behind a tree is no one else's business. Anyway you touched it yesterday and you're a westerner, you're all gay over there aren't you?" He asked with a smile. His dick got closer, virtually touching my hand, now was the moment for me to do what he wanted, to put my hand on it again.. I wanted to touch it, all I needed to do was reach out with my hand, wrap it around that hard dick and play with it. But....for some reason I didn't quite understand, I totally bottled it and ran off back along the path, feeling like a total idiot. I could hear Wangchuk shouting, "Come back Sam! I was only joking!". I slowed slightly but my pride stopped me from going back. As I came back out onto the road I berated myself. I had embarrassed myself in front of Wangchuk, who was a boy I really liked. It also meant I couldn't go and hang out playing PS1 games at the games shop in case he came in. I'd massively fucked up. What an idiot I was! Why had I followed him? And why had I run off when Wangchuk actually showed me what I wanted? Fuck, I am so fucking confused I felt like a total dickhead. "Dickhead, fuck, I can't even castigate myself without thinking of his dick." I said out loud. I calmed myself down and walked back to the guest house, Mum was still out so I got the key and planned on reading his book for a while. However, I couldn't stop thinking about what I'd seen in the woods. I got up from the bed, locked the door and lay back down, letting my hand snake down into my pants. I pulled them down slightly to release my now hard dick and closed my eyes, thinking of what I could have done with Wangchuk if only I'd have been braver. My hand grabbed my dick tightly as I moved it up and down, letting my other hand hold onto my balls tightly. I pulled that hand off to rummage for a tissue as I kept going, thinking, wishing that my other hand was on Wangchuk's dick. Finally with the usual amazing feeling I shot my cum onto the well positioned tissue, then cleaned myself up. Afterwards I lay on my bed thinking. I'd promised myself I'd take every opportunity yet I'd panicked and turned down the best of opportunities there was. Why? What did I think would have happened if I'd just stayed and played along? The worst thing that could have happened is that after I'd wanked Wangchuk off I'd never see him again. But that was looking like the outcome anyway and I'd never even got to have fun. I lay there quietly for a while feeling like a bloody idiot before I must have dozed off as the next thing I knew it was dark outside.