I really do love you. But you have topromise. Never ever cut my hair. Or make me be a boy."Bob was crying as hard as he ever had as he hugged his litt...e girl. "Ipromise, sweetheart. I was wrong. I was bad. And if you can forgive me Iwill love you always. And you will always be my little girl."Rachael backed out of the room and went to the kitchen. "I think you twoneed to get into the living room with Danni and her father." What has he done?" Mrs. Stoner said, dropping her spoon into the potshe. I slapped him lightly on his face saying that he has become such a strong man that his bhabhi can’t apply color to him. He then sweetly obliged saying – “lo bhabhi, aap laga lo”, giving me the gulal tray. Saying that he pulled a stool and sat on it so that I can easily reach his face. I caressed his face with affection and applied some gulal… Something came over me and I bent forward and missed his forehead and caressed his hair. And then I kissed his cheeks.All this while, I was still in my. I may be a lesbian,i have discovered my true feelings,but please do not be surprised at my friendship with guys on this site,i know men so well after 3 years of marriage!!! Paul loved me to wear my lipstick nice and thick when I was sucking him and his foreskin was permanently red – so much that he would get teased at the rugby club in the showers – obvious jealousy!! I would regularly get through 2 sticks of my Estee Lauder “Classic Red” in just a week,i would keep one under my pillow and. Moments later, dazed and winded, it was myturn to examine the physical nature of tarmac at close range. I lay onmy stomach, hands held in a vice-like grip in the small of my back, withthis dainty little girl sitting astride my shoulders, my head trappedbetween her bare thighs and partly covered by the petticoats under theback of her pinafore dress, while the lacy frills on her white anklesocks tickled my face, as she demanded instant surrender! "Who's a sissynow?" she asked. - "You are!.