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Click here"This marriage is a bad thing for you. It will end tears." I gave her a sad smile. "When you're ready to see that and to leave Jim, I will be there for you."
Her mouth sprang open when I used the two flowers in my bridesmaid's bouquet to caress her rose-wine nipple, making it perk. Madeline's henna patterned hand sprang to cover that breast.
Near to laughing at the look on her face, I let the twin white flowers I held fall to lay at her feet.
"I've never liked lilies either. And I would have never embarrassed you in public like this gaandu behind me." My own henna covered hand brushed her cheek. "We're a lot alike I think."
Before she could stop me, I leaned those last few feet and placed a soft kiss, upon lips I have longed to kiss for years. It was fleeting but will remain in my mind forever. Leaving her shocked to her core and speechless, I passed the other bridesmaids. Jen caught my hand and gave it a squeeze. Tasha looked at me uncertainly. Angela ... Angela had that look that I knew so well. And she, unlike Madeline, was not at a loss for words.
"Never would have taken you for a lezzy." Angela curled her lip a bit, almost as if she smelled something rank. "Makes my skin crawl now to know how much I let you touch me, yesterday."
Stopping in front of her I took a deep breath. Turning my head slightly, I looked her up and down. "Angela, I hate to tell you this ... but that dress makes you look really fat."
Jen's giggling laughter followed me down the aisle as I left the wedding.
One thing I love about this story is that you used my culture and ethnicity for this story. Which makes the story more relatable to me. Love it and I enjoyed it. 5 stars.
I like your style of cutting back and forth between the past and the present. The care and love with which characters and their feelings are treated is admirable. Thank you.
But Im a white middle class male. The Hindi perception compelled me to read through and read the detail. You realise youre in another place of perception from your own. Sexy but challenging - I like to hear more from this migrant.
That was a sweet tale told well. The voice of the narrator was delightful. And a laugh at the end. I didn't expect her final public revelation, but how appropriate for Nude Day.
I always look through the list of contest entries to find authors whose works I like. And finding MSTarot, I clicked on the link immediately. I'll admit Lesbian Sex isn't my favorite category, but figured I like the author's stories, so I won't be disappointed. And what a wonderful story - the sights, the smells, the conversation - I felt I was there, in Ragini's shop, enjoying myself with old friends. As always, well-developed characters - to me, the most wonderful part of your stories. And the ending - priceless! Ragini is the only one with the courage to state the truth - the kind of friend we all should have. And Jim - won't be long before he has an affair since he can't keep his eyes from wandering. Hope Madeleine wakes up and stops the wedding.