Her arms were wrapped tightly around her knees, her forehead resting atop them. She had stopped crying, but it was a close thing. Her feet hurt becaus... she had fled home in only her socks. The box had been gone and with it her Skechers and backpack. Who knew where they were now. The box had them, she knew. She was sure of it."Maggie?" her mom called. "Dinner!"Maggie shook her head. Then she lifted her head and wiped her eyes and nose. Her eyes were bloodshot and her chest ached from crying.. I feel few are friction and few are real but in any case they give lot of pleasure. So here iam to share my story and give you pleasure. I will introduce my appearance to you. Iam 5feet 10inched tall, asian complexion, little extra fats here and there. Average looking and 6 inches dick. Iam a 29 year old and am bisexual who like to have relation with both males and females and am married now. I will now straight come to my 1st gay experience. I was in 1st PUC and was in college. I was attracted. I asked him “I want to see Mr. Prem”. He asked me “Aap Ravi babu hai? On my affirmative reply he said “Prem kaha tha ki aap aarehe ho aaiye ander baith jaiye” I sit in side of his shop and stared waiting for Prem. I was thinking that Prem was sure that I will came. After 5 minutes he got a call on his phone I think it was Prem other side. After finishing with Prem he took me inside the house. Now I was sitting in the drawing room of that house.I heard some vehicle noise out side I saw out side. Snippets of information, such as the fact that Melissa would be around at eight-thirty caught my attention and the even more interesting one was that Mike would be staying over at his girlfriend’s house that evening. There followed a plethora of rules and regulations that were not to be broken, no smoking, no drugs, no strangers, no parties and no alcohol were top of the list. The father’s naivety didn’t think of no masturbation or no exhibitionism.I had some time to wait before being surprised.