It was crowded with men and women whose attention was turned toward the interior of the adjacent room.“No thanks,” he said in a resonant voice. �...Not my style.”The short-haired blonde turned her face to him as if seeing him for the first time. Her features were finely crafted and framed deep blue eyes. “I hear she doesn’t leave any erection unsatisfied,” she said with flat disinterest. “Still not my idea of fun,” he insisted.“And what is your idea?” she asked, her mood lightening.“Well,” he. After dinner I do the dishes and clean up the kitchen. I walk into the living room and sit on the couch. She is sitting in the recliner watching a program. She is absentmindedly stroking her rock hard cock."Damn, are you hard again?" I ask her."Yep, I keep seeing women on TV that turn me on." She answers. This makes me jealous, and I wasn't jealous as a man. But I am different now that I a woman."Well you can just keep looking at those sluts. I am going to bed." I say and stomp off to our. “Are you open?” I asked politely but still, it startled the man. Clearly, he was not expecting any customer. “No. I mean, yes. We are open”. He answered. The language used was a mix of Kannada and Hindi but I shall type in English for everyone’s sake.“I can come back tomorrow morning. I see you are closing”, I replied. “No no… Come in. We are open”, his voice echoed his desperation and was clear that he cannot afford to lose any customer. “A medium haircut”, I said “…and a shave please” I added. Oh no! What I was doing!“You?” I could not believe my eyes. “Is that you all the time?” The girl sitting on my bed was Piu ashamed and silent. She was willing to say some in her broken voice, “I am also a lesbian. But I feared for this to get exposed. But there is one more thing too, I love you Ria. And if you have forgiven me then I wanna say that..”“That ?”“That I won’t leave you ever. I will be with you till the day I die.” She had some true honesty in her eyes. But who was seeing that, “Get.