Muje meri story ke liye bahot sare mail Aaye khas kar gujrati femal ke jyada mail Aaye our unmese kai femal ne kaha ki yaar hum guju hai to gujrati me...story kahona to dosto un sab femal friend ke liye me Aapni story gujarati me likh raha hu, Dosto vese to Aap muje jante hi he mera nam Sunil Patel from SURAT our mera mail edress he Aab age ki story gujarati ma Dosto mari mami nu nam che Sarada ye khub sundar ane bharav dar bandha vadi Stri che teni umar mara karta 5 year moti che teni figar. I said “main abhi kuch order kar deta hoon, fir khana khane ke baad hum kitchen ke liye zaroori saman khareed layenge”. She said “ok” I have ordered one large pizza with coke I know she likes pizza very much. After eating pizza we went for the grocery shopping we have purchased almost everything we needed for our kitchen.As the days passes she took charge of my small house doing everything from preparing food to washing clothes etc. In my room I have only one bed on which I used to sleep and. ‘Hmm,’ Jodi said as she thought for a moment. ‘Come and do a handstand in the shallow end.’ ‘Oooh, good one, I can check him out,’ Amber giggled. With mock bravado I swam to the shallow end, with Amber swimming alongside, before I dived down to perform a handstand. I deliberately made it a long one, knowing that they would expect me not to. ‘Enough girls?’ I said with a splutter as I returned right way up. ‘Absolutely,’ Amber nodded, ‘and the handstand wasn’t bad either.’ Both girls dissolved. As I wipe myself off and get up to wash my hands, I look in the mirror and the guilt tries to set in deeper. I would have never thought this could happen to me and I do feel very much responsible. But, I also feel very fulfilled and alive. I make my way towards the kitchen to get myself some coffee brewing. I can see inside Punkin’s room and she is cuddled up tight to Donald and sleeping sound. I finally make it to the kitchen and soon have the pot heating up. I can feel more of Ron’s baby.