High School was in the mid-70's and before aids, herpes, all the stuff that was out there back then was treatable, so not really a reason for condoms ...ack then. My friend was also my pot connection. He was also an "out of the closet" gay and didn't care who knew. He had been trying to talk me into letting him suck my dick, and even though I was really curious, I had never gone thru with it. My friends brother was really smokin hot and if I was going to do anything sexual with qnother guy or. This would be no different. Nevertheless, the night would ultimately be very unique.It was mid afternoon, and we started to visit and talk. I already had put some chips into a bowl and there was some salsa for dipping. In usual fashion, my mother grabbed the dishrag and was wiping the drips of salsa off the counter from my boys’ feeble attempt to eat without making some type of mess.“You want something to drink?” I asked her. By evening I knew her drink of choice would be wine. At this time of. . I left my dick and held bhabi and said sorry showing that I was scared. My cock was hard and it touched her body and she just rushed back to her room..At first I thought its over for me. I was scared but I told myself that I have to fix this. I pulled my pants and went to bhabhis room. She had locked the door but when I asked ger to open she did. I went in her room a d locked it.. She looked normal and I asked her if she would forgive me?She laughed and said of course,She said apka toh bohot. She welcomed me to the university and said that I could go to her if I ever needed help with anything. I thanked her and left. She flashed me her smile, and I knew I would be back just to see her again.As I am a voracious reader, I finished everything that I checked out in a week and went back to return them. I was delighted to see Alex again. As I returned my items and stuttered to make small talk, she thumbed through all of the titles. She noticed Three Essays on the Theory of Sexuality and.