So, with Tiff sitting here as a witness, I now want to ask you a question. If you will have me Mit, I would like your consent to take you as my bride?...Will you marry me?" Tears began freely flowing down Mit’s cheeks. She was trying to say something but the words didn’t want to come out. Tiffany was crying too, but she reached out and shook her friend’s shoulder. "Mit, say something." The shake worked. Mit shouted. "Yes! Yes! Yes! I’ll marry you. The petite girl then flew off the couch and. "Okay, we'll meet at five at your dorm, and then we'll go to Lenore and the Gunny's, and we'll have some wine, and I'll tell you all about mine, and you tell me about yours. And after we cry, we'll get the Gunny to give us Deb-who-I-don't-know or Lenore's mom's number." She shrugged, and then continued. "You know, Lynne, he may not be as hard to talk to as you think. I think Lenore wouldn't be madly in love with him if he were."Lynne sighed a little at Denise's phrasing, and hugged the taller. I got back inside the house and I went straight to my room to have a cold shower to get rid of the heat and sweat from my body. My son was taken care by my mother in law Savitramma. I took off my saree, petticoat and blouse, and then when I was about to remove my bra I was shocked to find the bedroom door was opened and my father in law was standing outside looking at me nervously. It seemed that he was watching me getting undress and was waiting for my reaction..I could hear people moving. I pulled away slightly and eased back till she was sitting on the couch and stood infront of her. Now my half exposed erection was just inches from her face and I was tempted to pull her face onto it but resisted and instead, I gently pushed her legs apart and dropped to my knees between them. As it got closer, I could smell the musky odour of her pussy as it seeped through the crotch of her panties. I love the smell of an aroused woman's pussy but even more I love the taste of it and I was.