Hijab Stories

With the overwhelming response to part one of my weekend I am sharing what happened on the Sunday. I woke up in Connors arms completely and utterly ruined from the day and night before. I could see Connor looking at me stroking my hair, the first thing he said was how amazing I am and that was the best night of his life. He kissed me so softly and told me he loved me I couldn't help but say the same. The kissing very quic...

So, continuing from part 3. We would book hotel rooms, one in particular, it was pretty safe and out the way but close enough to get to and back from via a taxi. The meetings were a mix of Hotel Rooms and our normal spot, the park. When we used to be in the hotel rooms we used to relax a little, she would change out of the clothes she was wearing and get a little bit more comfortable, she would undo her Hijab and carefull...

As time went on we would continue to meet up in the park away from anyone. She was from a bangladeshi background. She wasnt that fit but what i loved about her was her innocence. Her airy clothes that wouldnt show her figure and the respect she had for her hijab. Those are the things that i fell in love with. She was still battling about her love for me and her religion. She was torn between the 2 but i was her first love...

We were young and met while working in a youth centre. We were in love and definetly first love. I was 18 and she was 17 at the time. When we became official it felt like nothing could come in between us. We spoke everyday and night. She wore a hijab and it was wrong to be in relationship so we had to be really discreet. When we met up we met in a park, we would walk up to an area which was only visited by people who were...