This is Abhishek Singh, a 17 years old boy from Delhi. I have written many stories in ISS from past one year. But from few weeks I have been quite for...some personal reasons. But know there will be some blast from the past by me. Now I will write only insect stories in ISS and I am sure that u will enjoy too much. This story starts from here. Dad put me on the bus and I felt like I had just lost my best friend. I was old enough to understand this was the best thing for me and it also was a way. No, I couldn't see how I could ever be attracted toany man, let alone my best friend. But if it was the only way I couldget this lock off me and get to fuck Tess again, well...Tess dropped by the apartment later on, we were just chilling in frontof the TV. She gave me a long, wet kiss, cuddling up next to me on thecouch. Owen was in an armchair and was clearly distracted by her anticsas she kept touching me and kissing me. Usually she would just kick backwith us but clearly she had other things. I opened the door and it was Sarita and immediately my tool started raising when I looked at her boobs asI was in shots it was clearly visible and she smiled and requested me to drop her kid at school for which I readily agreed then I came back to the room as i forget to carry my wallet and id card. I went to the room and Sarita looked at me with surprise and asked me you dint go the office and I said I forget my wallet she said shell prepare tea for me and can have it and go to work. I took my. I never felt like this, to be so completely consumed with any emotion. I pulled away and looked into her eyes, I nearly cried when I saw longing and love there. ‘Chris, I, this is nice, this is good, but you’ve just broken up with someone and your gay and…. I dunno, I don’t want you to regret this.’ ‘I will never regret this, I have never felt like this.’ ‘Chris, you’re gay.’ ‘I know, but I love you, crazy isn’t it?’ ‘Chris…’ ‘Not. Another. Word.’ I scooped her up into my arms and carried her.