She had always been a heterosexual woman, that is, until she met Ruth. She wasn’t a lesbian, never had a lesbian experience, didn’t even have lesb...an thoughts, until she met Ruth, and then it just happened. Still, even if asked point blank if she was lesbian, she’d be hard pressed to admit she was. The way she looked at it was that she loved Ruth, who happened to be a woman. Something changed deep inside her when she met Ruth. She had never met anyone like her before. Ruth was smart, confident,. Adding to that, the way she made love with him drove him crazy. Every time they had sex, they did it like there was no tomorrow and hence no matter how hard he tried; he could never have enough of her. Rashmi was now living in Prem Nivas. Although she used to live in the Chatterjee’s flat, she decided to move into the other floor with another girl named Seema after securing a job for herself.Seema was an 18 year old from a village. She had run away from her home as her mother was dead and her. “What” i asked. “Same thing what you did with raj” he said caressing my boobs. “What are you mad this is wrong” I told them crying. Will you do it or you want us to tell everything to mom” Sameer asked. “Please forgive me Bahiya i won’t do anything like this again pleeessss” i begged.Suddenly Dinesh gave a tight slap on my face “You should have thought about this before sucking your brother’s dick slut!! Now just say!!” Dinesh said. “Nooo please don’t say anything to mum” suddenly Rohan pinched. His bare skin against my skin. Intuitively I rubbed my cheek against his pectoral muscle. Wherever his body touched mine there was this glow of peaceful satisfaction and I wanted to feel more of it. I was wriggling and squirming in his arms, rubbing my belly and my boobs against him whenever I could. ‘Ssh, ssh, ssh.’ Daddy said, his fingers playfully darting over my face, he boobed my noise and gave me and endearing smile, then his hand wandered further down, grazing my clavicle, caressing.