This might be boring for few people, for some it might look like reflection of their life. I will try to be concise in this piece so I can best effort... to make it interesting for ISS readers. Nevertheless, I will write all my experiences and publish on this medium which has forced my hands into my shorts at night for most of the last 8 years. Your feedback will be well appreciated.I was born and brought up in Hyderabad, where I spent until 12th grade. Later on I moved places for studies and so. They could parade me out to show how progressive and forward thinking they were. It wasn’t a problem for them to have a man wear dresses to work as long as my clothes were professional and in proper taste. Of course the catch is allot of people still assume if you’re a cross dresser you must be gay. I’m not. I’m bisexual. But what didn’t help was the fact that I had just ended a long term relationship with another man who was on the opposite side of the trans-gender spectrum. Maria said she was. You had sworn an oath to keep the grown and kingdom safe against anything and up to this point you had been more than successful.You were a hardened warrior at barely 26 and thanks to your intense training many considered you to be the best of the best. No other soldier could even compare, struggling to even keep up against you when sparring. This has lead to your fellow knights giving you respect, but also to many of them feeling distrustful of what you could do.Many admired you, not only. At least this thought temporarily satisfying his mind. On that short tour he met his cousin Abhishek from whom he was so impressed. Abhishek was a that kind of personality , height 5 feet 7 ,so much socially active ,handsome and had a beautiful wife and 2 son. Mahesh had internally decided to whom he would let his wife to fuck. He told Abhishek to come to Pune and he agreed.From Bhopal couple with Abhishek alone returned to Pune. Abhishek was unaware of what would going to happened to him.