Friends me apne dost ka name nahi likho ga bs is story me my uska name raza use karo gaBaat kuch yun hai ke raza ak bohat ki innocent larka tha or mer... sare friends us ko tang krte rehte the us ki mazak mazak me kiss lete the lekin mene kabhi uske asa mazak nahi kya tha uske age us time 13 year ho gi or meri 15 ke kareeb …. To baat shoro hoti hai 9 august se us din chand raat thi or agle din eid or maze ki baat ye hai ke me chand raat wale din hi peda howa tha or risk din apni birthday. "Oh, I guess I just spoiled it. I'm giving you a partytonight." But, I can't go to a party looking like this!" I was panicking. Thiswas just a game between my wife and me. I wasn't ready to mingle. Ithought this was just playing around with her for a birthday treat."Why not? You've read plenty of stories where the husband is celebratedfor his coming out. I've even invited all your friends and family. Ican't wait to see your face when you dance with your daddy!"I shrieked. My altered voice. Much less one as sexy and beautiful! Betty honey, you aren't going anywhere. You are staying right here next to me. You see, I feel the same way, but because I am your boss and it could be... awkward... for me to say anything, I was afraid my feelings were the ones that were out of line! So you see, I CAN'T let you go!" "Really, Robert?" she said, stunned. "Yes, Betty. Like I told you, this business trip has been more like a vacation. A romantic vacation. And I have had the best time I have. I recall it was a hot evening after a summer storm. It had rained just enough to get my body damp, but not drenched. I had spent a long day walking with my heavy backpack loaded with camping gear, clothing and assorted junk I had collected along the way. That day had been a scorcher so my sweat had begun to ferment on me and my clothes were filthy with a combination of road grime, sweat and damp heat. I was tired and hungry, but as I reached into my pocket I also realized I was broke. I looked.