I knoe about lesbial sex. Muje pune me rahane, shopping, movies all i like that. Aur pichele 1-2 sal me muje pune aacha malum ho gaya. Or me mari frie...d ke sath ghume jati masti karti.Story us din ke hai jab mari friend or main e-squre me movie dekhane jane wale thye or wo muje pick karne aane wali thi, main mare hostel se main road tak aa gaye, aur road ke ek side me us ka wait kar rahi thi, use ane me der ho rahi thi.Us time me he ek honda bravo car mare samne aa ke kahdi ho gaye, us me 2. He tried to adopt a puzzled, helpful look that couldn't fool two trained actresses. "First, before we begin, my name is Franco Luchierro, my brother and I own this restaurant, and you are... ?" Oh!" Ellen replied, as if she been jolted out of a restful calm. "I'm Sister Bernice, and this is Sister Sara." And... ?"There was a slight pause, which was broken after Ellen turned towards Susan to continue with the charade. "We are very, very embarrassed, Mister Luchierro, butó" Franco," he. The beer was in a refrigerator in the back of the garage so I followed her in there and when she handed me the beer, all common sense left me. She wrapped her arms around my neck and I pulled her close and we shared a kiss that meant so much to both of us! I could spend hours kissing her. The kissing got more intense and then we heard a noise. We turned to quickly see her mother leaving the garage. We had been caught!This was not going to be good at all! I had no idea of what to say to. It involved lying to Rebecca. I rationalized itbecause the lie I told could be interpreted in two ways. I told her thatI was unhappy with my voice and that I thought voice lessons would be areal help. Rebecca tried to reassure me that absolutely no one wouldever listen to me and not hear a female speaking. Maybe a year ago,before I found the right timbre, intonation, and word choices, butcertainly not now. Nonetheless I insisted that I needed the lessonsbecause I was making so many more.