You call it my luck or grace of god; I landed at the same office after 3 months for audit which I never expected even in my wildest dreams. On the day...one itself, I went and talked to her. I think she too felt my intentions. I learned that she is married and it was a surprise to me. We just had some casual talks during the breaks and I found that she was interested to have a talk. Couple of days passed and I really wanted to be in touch with her. The interest was building up as I was saying her. After the above incident I tried hard to please her. A couple of months later, it was her birthday. She again arranged for a dinner party. This time I was careful not to spoil her mood. I worked hard and didn’t even let her stand for a glass of water. I served drinks, food, salad, deserts and whatever she and her friends wanted. Some of her friends even thought that I was her servant. She was pleased with my service and praised me after seeing off the guests. I felt much relieved. She said. We drove along the rim and found a secluded picnic table with a breathtaking view. He sat behind me, resting his head on my shoulder while I stroked his arms. ‘I don’t know if you still indulge, but I have a small joint of Humboldt if you’d care to join me…’ ‘Well, you never cease to surprise me! It’s been a long time, but I can’t think of a better time or place!’ ‘Excellent!’ He pulled the joint and a lighter out of his pocket, fired it up and handed it to me. That’s good stuff, man. One hit. It was a very different kiss than any they had ever shared before. What Rhonda had confessed made them overwhelmingly more intimate than they had ever been. Not only were they secret lesbians, but they also coveted the same kind of women, and often the very same woman.Their mouths curved together expressively, and they kissed for a long time without touching. When the kiss came to an end, Laura pulled back, so she could see Rhonda's eyes."Laura, you're making me feel more for you than I've ever.