“The lawn looks good” I said, looking around, “Well it’s a lot shorter now” he said, “Thanks again for the juice”. I stayed ther... for a moment and watched him; he still looked hot and thirsty so I invited him inside. “Nice house” he said, “You been here long?” “No”, I said, “Only a few months”. He sat down under the fan and wiped more sweat from his face, looking as though he may pass out. “Do you want a cold shower or something?” I asked, hoping it would stop him from passing out or. “See something you like, faggot?” I couldn’t speak. “Hold him down.” Every guy in the locker room came towards me. I pushed through them all and ran out on the field. Why was I still trying out? All of the boys came outside with Martin Luke front and center. I turned away for fear of making eye contact and out of my peripheral vision, I saw something huge coming straight towards me. I turned right into Martin Luke’s fist as it came into my cheek and I fell to the ground. “Don’t you ever look at. He is tall and handsome, and married too. His name is Diwakar and is younger to me. We live in an apartment in the outskirts of Cochin. Diwakar also stays in the same locality but our houses are about five minutes away by a mobike. It was on one such occasion when my hubby was out of town. After sending my son off to school, I shut the door, did the dishes and was about to go to take bath. Shortly, there was a knock on the door. I opened the door and it was Diwakar. He said he has some work and. Her name was Lisa. She was blonde and skinny. I can still remember the tight pants she was wearing. It took my greatest of efforts to not get caught looking at her amazing ass. I'd glance every now and then.Initially we discussed our jobs and that led to other things. She was easy to talk to. A sweet and simple girl, but I needed a drink. I went to the bar to order a drink and without knowing she'd followed. Wow, am I that interesting? I thought.We chattered on more gripping topics now. Now I.