.. at least not yet, but mom doesn't mind me using her car."I got back into the front passenger seat and looked over my shoulder to see my sister look...ng very scared but trying to be brave.Gerald pulled the car out from the curb and drove away with a squeal of tires. He looked into his rear-view mirror, "Sit back Lisa we are going to have a little talk."I didn't have the nerve to look at my sister at that moment and felt like crying, turning to look out the side window while biting my bottom. Murthy garu, May I come in?” Vasuda asked. Come in, Come in Vasuda” Murthy said, “What brings you here?”Murthy noticed Vasuda wearing a tight Jeans with a tight T-shirt. He could see her nipples thrusting against her T-Shirt. He licked his lips.Uncle, it is about my Dad. I implore you not to transfer him”.Murthy replied “I am sorry dear, that is not in my hands”.Please, Please I will do anything”. Vasuda said.Hmmm…Will you sleep with me?” Murthy asked cunningly.Oh. Murthy garu what are you. I never considered myself gay, and still don’t but this desire was almost unstoppable. I had to do something about it.I eventually worked up the courage and responded to a craigslist ad I had read. The ad was posted by a man about thirty years old for a mutual JO (jerkoff) or suck session. We traded a couple of emails and pictures…he looked as ‘normal’ as anyone can through craigslist. We set up a time to meet at his apartment, it was a good 40 minutes away from my house which I preferred,. We did get back to the hotel just before the rain and thunder began. We had bought a couple of chilled beers on the way and we sat down on the bed to cool down a little and rest our weary feet. I turned on the telly and flipped through the channels. It was the first time we had turned it on and we quickly realised that everything was German. There was an English movie on one of the channels but it was dubbed. It was a James Bond movie and it was kind of wrong to hear Roger Moore speak German..