I swiped our debit card and pushed the cart forward to the car."Lexi. I can explain..." Explain what?" I don't mean to... you know. It just seems to h...ppen. These urges. It's always been like that." Yeah, I know it's always been like that. But we are almost 30 years old. I want to have a child. I can't worry about you impregnating the world." I whispered to him harshly as we exited the store."I know. I wish... It wasn't like that." Wishes don't break habits. If it was just about me, it'd be one. This contrasts with the crochet vest and the relaxed,soft, thin rayon fabric of the dress. The dress itself is a broad, pinkand white check pattern, with flowers interspersed. It is a veryfeminine print. The pink crochet vest matches the pink check of thevest.So as you can imagine, my dress isn't a simple dress, but it is a modestdress, and it is a very feminine dress. Below my dress, I am wearing athin silk slip with ruffles at the bodice and a wide double ruffle atthe hem. Below that, a. One fine day after the function I went to the bedroom of her house and was using mobile (@ Around 8pm) as there is network range only in the bedroom, she too came and slept beside me and we were using mobile till 9-9:30 and I locked down my phone and tried to sleep and she too did. I usually have the habit of sleeping in a free falling style facing the bed. And she sleeps facing the fan but that fine day for my luck she turned towards me and my elbow accidentally touched her boobs. I know she. She greeted me with a warmhug and said I looked fabulous. She thanked the receptionist and gentlypulled on my arm."Come on. We need to get back to the store."I knew I had no choice so I walked with Carol back to the store. As wewalked a few heads turned but I knew the looks, from both men and women,were admiring glances and not indignant stares. Carol commented on thisas we walked."Pretty enough to turn heads. Get used to it, dear."We walked back in the store and Liza greeted us."Wow. Very.