Ek baar ki baat hai mere pati ke ek office ke dost ki shaddi thi jo ki delhi me thi jiss vaja se hum delhi jaane vale they par ghar pe hamare saas sas...r aane vale they jo ki yhi rewa me rehte hai to usski vaja se kisi ko ghar pe rukna tha to mai ruk gyi or mere pati or bacche delhi chale gye or mai ghar par he ruk gyi . Ghar pe koi na hone ki vaja se mai bathroom ma darwaja kholke he nahati thi or jadatar bina kapdo k he ghumti thi or ussi taraha soti thi par agle din jab mai naha rahi thi to. You are my husband, and you are the man I love,’ Bridget said, wiping the tears away again. She only had a little mascara and eyeliner on but they were both now smearing under her eyes. ‘Just because I love Sian, doesn’t mean I love you less. But I love her too.’ As she said that, Bridget saw Don’s face clench up with a new flash of anger. It was something completely new. There had been a few moments of jealousy but they passed quickly without any lingering resentment. Most of the time, she. "Fine," Beth said as she turned on her heel and trounced off down the hall.Mel was near crying in frustration and I wasn't too happy myself. I put my arms around her. "I'm sorry," she said."It's okay." I knew it was getting close to when I needed to get home. "I'll see you at school tomorrow." Mel walked me to the door. We had a long last kiss before I took my books and walked home.The next day, Melanie led me straight back to her room. We put our books down and she led me to the bed. We. It’s the I realised she was as innocent as hell. As we watch the rest of the game I stroked her ass a couple of times, which she seemed to like. I asked her what she wanted to do after the game, and she said she didn’t mind. So after the match we drank up and left the pub, once we got into my car I leant across and kissed her, she kissed me back with an eagerness I had not felt for a long time ! So chancing my arm I pushed my hand straight down her jeans inside her knickers and started to.