Seeing that no one was around he start telling me to not to tell anyone what has happened that morning and that my friends will make fun of me and rui...n my life/studies and I will be stamped as a gay forever. I got scared at his words and realized that I should not tell this to anyone.About a week later, on a Sunday I made a plan to go to Nagpur for buying some books and stuff and got ready and reached the bus station and sat on the bus. I was kind of alone and feeling nervous since this is the. It was terribly rude of me.”“Thinking is exactly what you were doing, Peter. Thinking dirty thoughts as usual,” she countered. “I really must apologise, Mummy, for exposing you to Peter’s lecherous, perverted gaze. I’m afraid that I’ve noticed this kind of behavior from him before, but should have corrected it much sooner,” she stated, “Don’t think I don’t see you spying on me as I get in and out of the car! You walk about my home with a permanent erection in your trousers. Frankly, I find it. This very small bar was always fully packed and it was hard for anyone to really move around, the toilet queue was awfully long and getting a drink in the bar took so long that you got sober by waiting. This was at least my opinion, but my friends didn't agree. We therefore split and I left them to their miserable choice. My mind was on classy club music, a nice and efficient bar filled with straight acting, well-tuned cute guys. My choice was therefore a club called the Box. It had an open. He looked sad and I had some pity on him so I offered to take him out for dinner. We went to this really good pizza joint down the street to recall the glory days of undergrad. He insisted on paying saying that I saved him a load of money by letting him stay at my apt and that he was super grateful. He was earnest and wasn't just trying to blow smoke up my ass, I could tell, which made me feel bad about almost saying no and blowing him off. We talked for hours. We remember things like the 30+.