I had further conversation with her and she agreed that direct discussion was helpful to her and again said he might want a sexual relationship with m... as he had told her he found me attractive.I was rather wary of such a young man being sexually aroused by me. I have had young male sexual partners but only once with a verified 17 year old. I had reservations at what could happen. I was new to this community and did not want to gain a reputation. I had found many ways to be part of local life. They had their own 2 bedroom flat in west Mambalam, Chennai.One day a big tragedy occurred. Mani was killed in a motorcycle accidentRenuka had nobody to look to for help except an uncle Mr. Gopalan who lived in Trichy. There were so many things to be attended to like getting the flat transferred to her name, claiming the insurance of Mani etc. The uncle (mama) helped her a lot. Hence he became a frequent visitor to Renuka’s flat. He used to stay with her for a few days to sort things out. But. He stood, his pulsating member only inches from my face; I turned on my side and the smell of his sex, bitter and sweet at the same time, hit my nostrils, arousing me even more: I grabbed the hard shaft and brought it closer, reveling at the sight of its thickness, its shining head and the veins running on its foreskin; a mouth-watering droplet of precum was right over its one eye, and it drew my lips like a magnet. The cock twitched as my lips touched it, and I felt its taste and its texture. Anyway, after that I was sort of popular. The new, mysterious, cool kid. I made friends but kept it casual.I didn’t have time for them; I had two needy women at home.Jules served me. And she loved it.She cooked, cleaned, sucked my cock, massaged my back, rubbed my feet, and told me stories.I loved it; I loved her. She had the time for me that my mother never did. Her home cooking was more than nutritious; it was true love. Providing, feeding, caring for us all.We had sex on Wednesdays. Fucking.