We were ready for the drive back for our night of love.The drive back was very quiet as we sat and thought, looking to read each other's eyes from tim... to time. Each time our eyes met it elicited a big smile from either of us. We were ready, we were thought out, it was time. The rest of the ride back was eerily silent and we contemplated what we were going to do. No change of mind, no change of heart. It was going to happen.There was a tension that was thick between us when we pulled into the. Those shorts she had on looked mighty fine. Then I slapped myself mentally, reminding myself she was also jailbait. And soon enough the nice older couple with the 2 k**s would learn that their new neighbor was a locally reviled lesbian.One thing about living in a small town in the bible belt, there are few secrets. By the time I graduated High School, everybody knew that I favored Tuna over Chicken. And yes, I did manage to get a few dates because of it, but never a girlfriend. Mostly just. Bass pihr useni moghesebatyeesatyee ki are pihr moghe bola tum mere lund kosaking karo gee mene kaha tum karwaoo geetozaror karoga pihr useni moghesepocha mera lund lo gee apni gahnd me mini kaha kiyo nahi but yahato kiyese jaganazer nahiarahi usni kahais ki fiker na karo tum meresahtcahlooo gayeswo mogheapni 0 meetaercar me bihta ker 1 bangloe mi ligaya us ka darwaza use ki cokiidarni kohla me arewo 2n o hi carseutreewo cokeedarpatan taha use ni moghee gohersedehkaetnee mi us pandoo boy ni. “Yeah that may be true, but still why do you have to come over to their place to do that, don’t you have enough time at work?” I ask, trying to figure this guy out. “Not really, we are usually pretty busy there.” He responds looking slightly uncomfortable, just the way I wanted him to be. My wife walks up as we are conversing, “now honey, what did I tell you, be nice.” I look up at her, “I know babe, but it still seems weird why he needs to come over to their houses to get to know.