..you see...I've...always...you know..." I continued saying nonsense until he put his hand on my shoulder."Dude...calm down...take a deep breath and t...ell me...calmly..." he said....even though he was a really energic guy, he was also calm most of times...I did as I was told...I took a deep breath, looked at him in the eyes...and said it..."I'm bi..." I said, I looked at him so see his reaction, the only thing he said was..."ok..." He said, looking at me and smiling, I actually thought he was. Neither before nor after me did he have sex with another male. The result was a wonderful sexual adventure. So much fun and experimentation. True loving, kind and caring. Great fun and great sex. The seeds of my crossdressing were sown during my time with him also. Have always been very sexual and horny and although I gained great skills pleasuring his cock while his wife was travelling, it was something that came quite naturally to me. She was out a few weeks every month and it left us. You're smart, personable. You could have a wonderful future if you were willing to look for it." Yeah, right. And I've got some swampland in Florida that I could sell you to finance it." He paused a moment. "Look, if you want to help me, tell me where the Rite Aid is. There's something there that I... I need to get." They can't sell you anything that I don't have." He reached under the counter and took out a small cardboard box. "This purple pill, for instance." Purple... I don't. So i relaxed my self after some time and and i was recovering from the incident. Then finally the day came that my parents had to leave for mumbai, so they vacated the home and i took the necessary things for me.. I went till the railway station to give them a send-off and even there i started crying for my parents. So after the train moved, i came back to my hostel room and i was crying for the whole night.. Then days passed i started to get back to my usual activities, my dad used to call me.