Com.To doston aaj mein jo kahani aap sab ko batane wala hun, woh kahani, ek ladies tailor aur uske grahak ke beech hui ghatna ki hai, aage ki kahani t...ailor ki jubani. Mera naam mitr hai aur mein ek ladies tailor hun aur meri umra 30 saal hai, meri dukaan ek bade sheher ki posh locality mein hai, yeh dukaan meine kiraye pe li hai aur dukaan malik sheher ki bohat badi hasti hai, unka ghar meri dukaan ke upar hi hai, aaj meine aapko bataunga ke kis tarah mujhe dukaan malik ki biwi ko chodne ka. ”“I do want to marry you. I know in my heart that…”“No. Stop saying that you know we are meant to be together if you are having doubts. Stop getting my hopes up that happily-ever-after isn’t a fairy tale. Stop fucking with my emotions and my heart.”Grace turned and hurried off, leaving Mac standing there feeling like a first-class jerk. What the fuck was wrong with him? He felt the faint beginnings of a headache, but he didn’t have time to deal with it. He needed to go after her and make things. I run my fingers through your hair and pull you into a deeper kiss. We stand, knotted together outside the bar, when a car passing honks its horn at us, reminding us where we are. We pull away, smirking at each other. You take my hand again and lead me around the side of the building. It’s much quieter here and we won’t be interrupted. You back me up against the wall and attack my mouth with absolute ferocity. You run your hand down to my ass and give it a squeeze. I push against you and I can. I pulled her close to me and kissed her passionately. As our bodies pressed together, I slipped my hand between her legs and slipped a couple of fingers inside her wet snatch. She did the same to me and soon we were kissing and fingering each other.The only noise in the room was the squelching of us fingering each other and the groans and moans into each other’s mouths. In my twenty-something years of being a lesbian, I had never felt so comfortable on a first meeting as I did that night.Her.