His name was Ron, a smooth-talking, black, married man. It seemed harmless enough, since he was married. They had kissed once or twice in his car afte...r a post-work happy hour outing that I skipped, but that was as far as anything had gone. He certainly had been pushing things to go further, but she kept fending him off, reveling in his attention. It made my wife feel and act sexier. We derived a lot of mileage from exploring the fantasy during sex. Of course, in our talks, the topic of cock. In the locker room i always hoped to seen somthing exposed, an ass, some chest, Anything!! I even once saw a guy naked from behind, believe me, that ass was all i thought about for a while. But nothing could take my mind off of Chris, he was absolutley stunning! Blonde hair, usually spiked, Bright blue eyes, a chest that could kill, but sadly, that was all i saw of him for a while. This one gym class, he wore a sleeveless shirt and shorts above the knee, and thats when my lust turned into. Enathu vellai payanigalai batharamaaga kondu sellum velai, naan oru driver nandraaga car ootuven. Ennai athigamaaga thuuramaaga sellum idathirku eppozhuthum azhaithu selvaargal.Ethanol endraal naan akaraiyodu vandi ootuven, eppozhuthum kavanamaaga irupen aanal savarai adikadi seluvathaal veetil athiga neram iruka maaten eppozhuthum veliyil sendru viduven athanaal manaiviyodu sariyaaga udal uravu vaithukola mudiyaathu. Velaiku sendru veedu thirumbum pozhuthu aval sunniyil kai vaithalum naan. And the heat, oh the heat’s enough to drive a person mad. Here all the gentle folks gather under their big gabled porches, sipping tea and wagging tongues like everybody’s business is their own once the noontime sun hits. Me, I’m never included in their socials. Being the son of a drunk and hateful man in a small town makes you the usual subject of such gatherings, not get you invited to one. And I’m long since too old to be pitied and petted as some poor little boy. Now I’m marked as troubled.