Between daughters épisode3: Choose your side!
Nobody would be in my place that day, nobody is on it! Follow every movement of his lips voluptuous and shiny like gold in a river. Gold in a river? That should be the residue of a documentary I saw on travel, no, no, more like strawberries thoroughly washed, and placed on a beautiful plate well presentable waiting to be devoured by capriciously a hungry mouth, escaping the misery of a brain takes place and seek to constantly eat bananas and potatoes. Bananas and potatoes? Pff, forget what I just told you. Anyway, as if my tongue was stuck in my throat, I was just blinking my eyes and smiling innocently as a naughty boy who was have.
Then the sight of my boyfriend, turning his head, made me swallow yet in eerie silence.
Feeling anger burning her beautiful eyes, she stood up and told me.
- You've lost your tongue?
And the arrival of my boyfriend, inquisitive and curious, forced him from throwing me one last glance and unpleasant bully.
He resumed his place and look drowned in a storm of questions.
- This is not the daughter of another time?
- No it's not her! "I said, avoiding looking at him.
Catching my hand seriously, and angrily.
- I'm not Yasmine an idiot! What happens between you two and why she came to our table and saw me she's gone?
- Nothing! I assure you nothing!
- OK! it's good! then standing up, get up, I'll take you home!
- But it just happened! I say, intimidated, especially since all the heads we bypassed.
He shook my hand at the break, and addressed me, playing the role of dominant male.
- Follow me!
In the car, he dared not even look at me. He smoked like a train a cigarette butt, and when he parked in front of the building where I lived.
- Good day!
Amazed how sweet that he used to tell me released, I pushed the door and jumped from the car.
- Fahmi Thanks!
He closed my door and I looked around briefly and disappears so quickly with his car in the bowels of the capital.
As a gourd, a long time I stood gazing up on cars and several trucks clogging traffic. However, I was not sad, however, very happy, he finally released me, then momentarily because Fahmi was not the kind that lose hope so easily, but when he gets mad prefers isolation is better than express his anger by breaking the mouth of his partner.
Once inside my apartment, I threw myself on my bed, his arms under my head, and eyes fixed on the ceiling, imagining the girl earlier, and her beautiful lips, delicious. After a long moment of meditation fanatic, I returned to my trivial real world concealed by the hypocritical person I had become.
All I wanted was to be myself, I wanted to lie, get involved in this most idealistic of comedy the girl heterosexual model. And
why I will not be myself for once? Excited by the idea of a flaming heart beating do that for girls, I finally made the decision to cross the door of homosexuality to adhere without shame in my entire camp, and to register officially in this world Special, you had to have an account on Netlog or Face Book.
As a first step, he had to choose a pseudonym original, a nickname that appropriately reflect the person you are. Once the name is chosen, it should also reflect well on the profile photo to upload a photo that screams that you're lesbian solemnly.
What I was so happy when I typed interested women. For the first time in my life, I came to identify with, to find meaning in my life. A sense of safety and relief flooded me as ecstasy. Once the account
"Sappho Lesbika, creates, and the photo of the flag multicolored gay pride, as chosen profile picture, I threw myself into the path of this dark world so far for me.
As I was new on my face book account homosexual, I began to distribute requests for friendship everywhere.
It was easy for me to do so by typing in the box look for the word lesbian, dyke, girls loving beautiful girl, and my joy was so great to see hundreds of display profiles where the keywords I used appeared.
I felt another Yasmine, newly born. All I had to do was select the accounts that seemed interesting and attractive. And I started to add any profile showing a photo of a beautiful girl.
The moment the bottom of the screen my face book page, a very tiny red preamble appeared to tell me that one of the accounts I had to add, accepted my friendship. My heart was shattered by a roar of delight and excitement. Directly
thousand times without thinking, I click on the link and I Tapai a short message to thank her for giving me added. Over time, I did a little tour on his profile, examining its beautiful photos, sexy, I told myself that this beauty without the slightest flaw, would be interested in a girl, not very nice like her.
I was about to discourage, when "lesbian Tahfouna barcha" I finally replied. She asked me my illico MSN address. Carried away by joy, I promptly left my official MSN
Once connected, she sent me a smiley man kissing a girl savagely. And then the image of its profile, revealed to me the naked body of a beautiful woman.
Disturbed and frustrated, she shows off that way to someone she barely knew I Tapai, kindly.
- Why do you show yourself naked? We barely know.
She answered quickly.
- You're not a lesbian?
- If I am!
- Then why are you asking me this question?
Then she sent me an invitation for me to open my camera and told me.
- I want to see you!
Naively, I agreed to start my camera and once running.
- You're super nice! Shy
receiving a first compliment from a girl, I smile and say.
- I want to see you too!
- OK!
Then she put her camera rolling. At first I saw nothing and then, in a dimly lit room, I saw a small body length, reddish, and pressing my eyes on the screen, I realized finally that it was an erect penis, straightening of the fly from a guy who was shaking in front of me, showing me that his party lower.
ashamed, disgusted by the sight of an exclusive masturbation scene male pornography. I cut my camera and hers and when I right click the delete icon trying to clear the evil of my list, he sent me a nasty message expressing his anger for interrupting full fantasy.
- Bitch why did you cut the camera?
Without bothering to respond and participate in his dirty scum game, a gesture of repugnance, I delete it. I was shocked, disgusted, so intimidated by my naivete, I decided turn off the computer, the lamp and slide under the duvet, sleeping and trying to forget the mishap that had happened to me shameful. Towards
17 hours, I woke up, and the image of the guy straightening his penis could not be erased from my mind. I was extremely disgusted, and I regretted a moment of distress have created an account on face book lesbian.
I got up, and I decided to prepare a good coffee hot issue to relax and have clearer ideas. Once prepared, I m'endossais in my bed and I turned on the computer. As I off abruptly without closing the windows I open earlier.
The Face Book page opened automatically, and I saw a dozen requests for additions to my list.
Out of curiosity, I consulted these friendship requests, and a spiteful angry gesture, I set to ignore requests to stop on a request from an account of man, which did not a pseudonym, but his real name and put his photo. Reassured
curious and he made a request to add a girl who clearly showed she was a lesbian, I accepted. And a fraction of a second, this man spoke to me on Face Book chat.
- Hi! He slapped me by sending me an emoticon smiles.
By drinking a bit of my coffee, I Tapai.
- Hi!
And then he stood for a long time typing a paragraph, which was displayed on my page five minutes later to tell me that is shameful and dishonorable towards my family, to follow the path of perversion, that I was, somehow, sick, and I need help from a psychiatrist if not him, he was a volunteer for this role, supposedly out of the goodness of heart, so I resume my sexual .
He also told me that God is merciful, as if I did not know, and that homosexuality is a sin against the Supreme order established by God as the Qur'an condemned and hell was waiting for me when I did not follow the path of reason, by marrying a man and starting a family, as the Almighty wished.
Unable to these tensions mounted, tears covered my eyes and I closed the computer and then have a blast into tears while trying to stifle my tears on my pillow.
few minutes later, the door of my apartment cried, and the sight of Fahmi standing, smiling tenderly, and holding a rose, I creaked even more when I threw myself into his arms. Pressing my warm in his arms, he said naively.
- I'm sorry sweetie! I will not have to behave as badly with you! I was jealous and upset because I felt that you neglect me? And
pasting a kiss on my forehead.
- I swear to you baby, I'll make more trouble!