. kiss another man, but then she leaned in for another.Our lips opened and I slipped my tongue into her mouth. And when I disengaged she was panting."...No more about Doug - I want to talk about you."She nodded her acceptance, thankful even, I think she would have ate gravel if I had suggested it right then, "What would you like to know?" I handed her her wine glass so she could wetten her dry voice.I laughed lightly, "Everything!" Then looked her directly in the eye and asked firmly, "Like, what. Tu bacha hai tu nahi samjhega.Main: bua main samjhta hun apko kya chahiye ye keh k maine bua ko kiss karne ki koshish ki bua ne mujhe dur kiya or chila k kahaBua: kya badtamizi hai yeMain: bua ye badtamizi nahi apki khushi hai jo fufaji apko nahi dete.Bua: tu pagal ho gaya hai ye bol k bua palti or bedroom ki taraf jane lagi maine bua ki kamar piche se pakad li or kahaMain: bua har khushi per sabka barabar haq hota hai agar fufaji apko ye khushi nahi dete to iska matlab ye nahi k aap is khushi. After her surprising, yet incredibly rewarding experience at the coffee shop, she could hardly wait for dinner later with the mysterious Heather. Even if nothing sexual happened, she still wanted to know more about the woman who was brazen enough to take control of a complete stranger in public place. Knowing that Heather was likely very busy, Miranda held off on calling about dinner plans. Not that this was a conventional dating situation by any means, but the old rules about not calling too. Property of Devil’s Island Sporting Club. No Trespassing.”She kept going higher and higher and it kept getting darker. She could see most of the island now and it looked like a pretty place. A campfire was burning way off in the distance but it was too far to try to reach tonight. But it was a pretty place. Under different circumstances, she thought she could enjoy it here.She found a stream and paused to drink from it. This was another first for her. She would normally never drink from.