Main raghav hu dilli ka rehne wala humeri phle ki kahanion ko padne k bad bht doston ne muje mail kiaye jankar k bht logon ko ye kahanian achi lagimai... khush huto ab meri 1 or kahani apke lie hazir ha2 sal phle ki bat hauska nam sonia hawo mere ghr rhne ayi thimere ghr k pas koi xam dene ayi thiwo hodi door ki cousin thior ye phli bar hi hum mile theisse phle kabi nai mile thewo mere room me mere sath soti thicz hmare ghr me zada room nai theor tb hmare ghr me ac nai thato rat ko hum coolr k. My love knows no earthly boundaries. I swim through the air, eyes on my lovely moon, calling out to me. ‘Come away with me,’ he whispers, ‘I’ll protect you.’ The cool smooth cadence of his voice washes over my mind, soothing me and pulling me closer. Higher and higher I rise, my beautiful city no more than a speck of light now. I slide through the atmosphere, the gentle gasses caressing my face, moaning, ‘Love him, love him.’ ‘I will love him,’ I promise them, ‘I will.’ He extends his hand to. I was actually okay with this, as I didn't want to ruin thefeminine illusion! I just blamed the reaction on the many beers I hadconsumed.I snatched up the garter belt and quickly wrapped it around my waist,finding that I actually was two hooks smaller on the clasp than whatseemed to be the most worn out loop. I felt pride again, not stopping tothink that the pride I was feeling was from realizing I had a morefeminine waist than my ex. Hell, at least I was beating her atsomething.I snapped the. Men b muskura diya aur bola aap ka lan to bohet khobsurat hei keya phol tor sekta hun wo boley kyun nahi chalo men hud tume phool tor ker deta hun men un k sath phol k podey k paas aagey unon ne muje red gulab ka aek phol tor ker diya to men muskuraty hue le liya to wo apna hath meri kamaer per rakh ker mere Sath lan men tehelny lagey wo siraf doti men he the mera dil zor zor se darak raha tha mera dil ker raha tha k un ki doti men hath dal ker un ka lun peker lun per men ne apne aap per kabu.