I thought this was my day. I took the car to a dark place where there were not many people.We chatted regarding this the previous day and she first said, no. But I asked her I want to only see her private parts. So she agreed.I parked the car in the dark and touched her breasts and started pressing them. She was tensed thinking whether anyone will come. I told her be cool. But no one would be coming to this place. We went to the backseat of the car. I told her to open her kurti so I can see her breasts in real. She did. My god! They were so white. Her nipples were pink. I put my hands on her nipples and started rubbing them. Damn soft it was! She was a virgin and never been touched by anyone. So this feeling was new for her.I asked if I can kiss her. She hesitatingly agreed. Wow. Those juicy lips were awesome. She had applied baby lips so that moisture was turning me on. I rushed her hand to my penis. She got afraid. She asked why it was hard. I told during sex it gets hard. She. “Why not Dad?” I asked staring into his blue-gray eyes. “i’ll get married when you get married,” he shot back grinning ear-to-ear flashing a perfect smile. “Sorry Dad, that’ll be the day, I’m never getting married!” “That makes two of us then doesn’t it?” He asked.I paused wondering if the moment was right to reveal my secret to my father. I had thought of writing him a letter but I ripped it to shreds half way thru the note. It felt ridiculous writing to say, “Hi Dad…oh yeah, and by the by, I’m gay!”It was now or never, I figured. “Dad, can I talk to you?” I asked. He lowered his newspaper folding it in half creasing it placing it beside his breakfast plate. “What is it Yuvraj?” He asked sitting back in his chair folding his muscular tattooed arms across his broad chest. “Yes son?” He asked staring into my baby-blues. I cast my eyes down staring at my empty plate and dad faked a cough. I raised my head staring at him. “I’m gay,” I whispered. “Come again,” he replied wide-eyed. “Dad,.
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