Unhone hi mujhe bataya tha ki mere sasur bahut lust admi hai. per wo mujhe ache lagte the humari family main sab kuch accha chal raha tha sivaye meri ...ex life keMujhe apne cousin ki bahut yaad ati thi jiske sath maine masti to ki the per sex nahi kiya tha wo sex ke liye mujhe bahut jor deta tha kyuki wahi meri hawas ko mita sakta tha kuch mahine bitne ke bad suddenely mere sas ki deth ho gai brain hamrej ki kard ab family main hum teen bache her month mere husband ko 15 days ke liye bahar jana. This is origin story of how I became gay and cross dresser thanks to my uncle.Guys if you want to contact me my email is : I love to get your responses personally in emails. I am regular reader of ISS and wanted to write my story for so long. I will tell you my entire story till now in parts. I don’t like rough sex but rather like a love between husband and wife and my uncle is best lover in the world.So the gay chapter of my life start wen I was in 12th class. I had been exposed to world of. After about 10 minutes the bottle arrived along with some snacks and my dinner. I paid the bill and closed the door. I poured two glasses of teachers and gave one to pooja, since she obviously seemed interested to booze. Now, let me describe her. She was in her uniform, she didnt have her cap on. She had her top button removed and she was sitting opposite to me. I could see her cleavage from where I was sitting. Here we started our conversation along with our drinks.(start of first glass)Pooja:. She was hoping to get a couple of dresses for around the house and jeans for outdoors. She needed shoes."That sounds like fun," John said.Vicki said, "I was thinking of taking Rose with me." Not a good idea," John said.She was about to argue, but thought better of it. He knew the kids better than she did."Okay," Vicki said. She removed the seeds from the center of the cantaloup with a spoon; dumping them into the waste basket stored below the sink."I was thinking about the kids last night. You.