“She is a lesbian”, the maid was gossiping with me. “How do you know?”, I enquired. I was at my room in the pg. The maid was in my room, cleaning and tidying it up. We were talking about a girl in the adjacent room in the pg. “I saw her kissing with auntie”, she replied. Auntie was our landlady and a lesbian. Her house was adjacent to the pg. She chooses her girls from the pg and introduces them into the world of lesbianism. If auntie was with that girl, then I knew that the girl would have really enjoyed and would be hungry for more. After some gossiping and tidying up, the maid left. I wa… Read more