I am 21 years old now and am studying in Coimbatore. My dad Jacob is 51 years old and working in Bahrain. We have a small business there. My mom Reenu...is a housewife. She is 45 now. And I have a young sister Anu.This is about something that happened in our life, so please be patient since it’s a bit long. My dad visits us every year, but he is usually very busy. Since I am studying in Coimbatore, my mom is staying alone in our home town in Kottayam. Things were going fine.After my third year. " I stuttered. I'm not gay, but I couldn't look away; how could I? It was gorgeous. It couldn't have been more perfect if it was sculpted from obsidian. Large, straight, and dark as midnight. Looking didn't make me gay; any straight guy would be impressed by THAT."It's okay," he said, "I'll let you suck it. Party ain't going nowhere and I'll just last longer."Apparently there was no question in his mind that I wanted to; he just said he'd allow me to, like it would be a privilege to be allowed. Then i said i was going upto the Golf Club in the morning and asked John if he wanted to come he said yes and if looks could kill i would be dead because Dawn was not happy i went to get another drink and Dawn came in asking me why i asked him to go as its his last day with us i said sorry and would make it upto her nothing else happend that night my alarm went off at 6am i got up went to make a coffee looked out it was raining then called John he came down looked out and said if i minded. I had to do something about that as soon as I got home. If he noticed, Peter definitely will.Everyone in the district seemed to have the same idea as us and the queue at the nearest KFC went right out of the car park. We sat and talked about his day at school and cricket practice while we waited for our food. It was nice to have just a normal conversation and nothing too heavy to talk or think about for a while.We were finally on our way home with dinner when my phone rang again. Geez, twice in.