As one of the brightest and best-looking boys in his class,
Sundar got a lot of attention from attractive girls in his own age group, who thought he was a great ‘catch’. But they were always mystified and sometimes peeved at being politely rebuffed by him. If any girl tried to get close to him, Sundar made it clear he was already ‘taken’, and did not bother to elaborate any further, totally unconcerned about how this went down with his male or female classmates.
In spite of his mysterious ways, he was still respected and admired for his exceptional performance in studies and sports.
He was always among the top five students in his class.
Already good at cricket and soccer, Sundar’s fascination for mixed martial arts had led him to take it seriously as a sport in his final year at school. By the time he went to college, he continued to hone his fighting skills and could easily tackle any bully who made the mistake of thinking he was another nerdy pushover.
Through all these years, he was consistent in ignoring women outside the family, some of whom continued to give him the come-hither look. Sundar never felt tempted. Like his father, he considered them a waste of time. Sundar had already decided that he would only pursue women outside the family if his mother and sisters denied him what was by now the most natural way for all them to express their love for each other.
Which is why he never became exasperated with his father who occasionally liked to remind him that he belonged to a very special family. “Sundar… I’m willing to bet you won’t waste time on other women, no matter how attractive they are, as long your mother and sisters know what those women don’t
— which is that the way to a man’s heart is through his cock!
Unlike many dumb women out there, they know that the best way to keep their men coming back to them is to ‘milk’ them dry… and do it as often as possible!”