"He's notgay. He's just..." he pauses, "I don't know..." He comtemplates his nextwords, "a crossdresser?" I'm not a crossdresser!" I shout.Again, both...Stewart and I turn to Will. He's still checking the entranceand gives the thumbs up."Keep it down or we'll get in shit," Stewart says. "And you," he says toCaleb, "Jake's not a fag so calm down."He seems to consider something for a moment."You know Caleb," he starts, "there's nothing wrong with being gay. Youneed to deal with some shit. That. Woh dikhne me sundar hai aur uski figure 32-28-32 thi ush time,mai ek lauta bhanja hu mere 4 mamaon toh mujhe sab bahut pyar karte hai unke ghar me sab,roopa mujhse ek saal badi hai par hum dost ki tarah hi rehte hai.Saath me khana,ghumna,khelna yahan tak ki saath me sote v the.Pehle kabhi mujhe koi galat feelings nhi aayi thi uspe.Baat 2007 winter ki hai,mai 5 saal ke baad mere mama ke ghar gaya tha,saare mama maami ,nana naani aur saare cousins (younger brothers & sisters) bahut khush huye. "I love you, Mum." He repeated."Mummy loves you too, now off to bed" I told him and firmly pushed him away. He reluctantly went to his bedroom as I went to my own bedroom. Lying in bed, I stared at the ceiling wondering what was happening to me. I did not sleep well that night wondering if Mark was lusting after his mother or was it my imagination?Next morning, I was up early and was making a cup of coffee when I was startled by my Mark's appearance in the kitchen. Normally he sleeps late on. I brought my cock up to the lips of her pussy and gently rubbed them along the folds of it. She moaned in pleasure as I slowly pushed it inside. I could feel just how tight her pussy was. Just a little ways in I ran into an obstacle. I stopped for a second and kissed her on the lips and then said, ‘Michelea, honey, this may hurt just a little bit.’ She nodded in understanding. So I thrust my cock forward and through her cherry, she screamed out loud and I kissed her again to help quiet her.