With Kavya gone and his busier days there was new void between me and Mukesh. It was as if I was living with a stranger. I loved him but he now barely...had time to talk with me. This was my state in last November when my life changed dramatically.Our house is in a residential area. There are just one or two shops in the neighborhood. My house is near one of these shops. The shopkeeper a woman 0f 60 lives there in a room above the shop. There was another room above the shop which she rented out.. All I had to do was finish looking over some progress reports and I would be done for the weekend. Taking note of the success rate for my main experiment, I stood up and walked over to the floor-to-ceiling that overlooked the entire city. I could faintly see my reflection in the window. About five-half-feet, I wore a tight purple sweater underneath my lab coat. My black hair was held behind my head with a scrunchies, and a pair of glasses rested on my nose. I knew that if I ditched the glasses,. So one day I worked up the courage to seduce him. When my Mom left for work I called him and told him to come over. When he got to my house I asked him if would like to watch a porn called Filthy Fat Fuckers with me and he said sure. Both of us liked really fat women and while the porn was playing we started talking about our fantasies what all we had tried sexually. I asked if he had ever been with a guy b4 and he said yes and I said me too. We talked about our gay experiences. I had only been. I took a few steps back and made a little morning cough sound to alert her. I made the pause, then stepped back in blind. My sister looked over her shoulder at me nearly beaming. I'd timed it all wrong. I thought she'd grab a mug and be done. Instead she was greeting me like that, still on tip-toe, choosing a mug."Fff-finding everything?" I stammered."Scored a mug," she grinned. "But I haven't found the sugar I need. Sugar for coffee, that's a must for me. I like my mornings sweet." She back to.