Michelle's kiss was like none she had felt before. Her lips were as soft as any woman's, but their touch was spontaneous and full of promise. Busy fel... her insides shake as Michelle's lips met hers. Shit, she thought again. Michelle really does want me. I guess she's not as straight as I figured she was. I should have gotten to know her better and anticipated this.Michelle pulled back from their kiss and smiled at Busy. "What? Did I shock you?"Busy coughed, unsure how to handle the situation.. Hell it's not like we're old yet. I'm 27 and Rose is a year younger. Rose still has the long auburn hair and slim build she did when we met four years ago. And man those green eyes, Mark thought with a little smile. They still can burn a hole into my heart. The last time we got dressed up she wore those high heels that made her just the right height for me to kiss her without bending over.Mark shook his head said softly aloud, "We've only been married two years and I'm acting like an old. I said, let us start from today. Then she asked, do you kiss your own sis also like this. I said, yeah I used to kiss like this. Then I hugged her and kissed her lips passionately for quite long time. She was supporting. Then she said, kal mat karana. I said fine.Few days went like this. Later her mother had to go to her native for couple of weeks. So she told Meera to do cooking also for me. That means Meera started coming to my place in the morning and evening. On first day, when Meera was. .. I asked Will to lend me a couple of sketches the other day and I took them and scanned them and played with them a little with one of my graphic programs."He handed around several envelopes made of thick, quality letter paper."Take a look at the paper inside these envelopes and tell me what you think."They pulled the sheets from their coverings. Each was heavy, high-quality rag letter paper with a name and address printed in one corner. In the other corner was a small, extremely simplified.