First read story and please reply me on read story.and mail me for more marathi stories”namaskar!” pravas mhatala ki sarwanna aanand hot asato.as...ch mi ekada mumbai jat hoto.ratricha pravas hota.andhar padat hota.mi zopet hoto.achanak eka stopwar bus thambli.ani ek ladies maza shejari yeun basali.mi zopet asalyamule mi kahi laksh dile nahi.parantu achanak maza hat tichya boobvar padala.mala watle ki melo aata.mi zara dabaycha prayatna kela tar kay ulat tinech maza hatavar hat thevala aani dabu. "Great!" she said cheerfully, standing, "Come on Mary. Don't look so glum. This is supposed to be fun!"He smiled up at her and said shyly, "Thanks Lynn." For what?" For understanding."Taking his hand she pulled him up to her bedroom and sat him down at her dressing table. Turning him away from the mirror she giggled. "Am I going to surprise you Hon."Tom was astonished at how quickly Lynn used her makeup on his face. Once she was satisfied she produced a rippled jawed thing and locked his hair. Let’s done talk about it now.He didn’t talk a word for a while. He seemed to be very depressed and very disturbed.Me: please don’t be sad because of me shyam. What you have in me now is not love. It’s just crush. There is a lot of difference between love and crush.He: so you think my love is not true?Me: don’t mean like that shyam. We are in the age where we get attracted to each other. This crush will vanish when we have each other. Its not a true love.He seemed to be very sorrow.Me: please. “Really? Do I have ideas? You let me know when you want to hold the party and I will call the bands that have given me those dates.” Lynn said with a big smile.“Dates? Bands, as in multiples?” I was amazed.“Paul, I wasn’t in a coma. I have been working my ass off trying to hold everything together.”My first wife was looking so smug.“I hadn’t noticed that you had less ass, I’m sorry. Can I see how small it is now?”Lynn stood up and turned around while dropping her pants to moon me.“Doesn’t look.