Attending a marriage ceremony of one of my in laws(sisters devar).I did not know any thing about sex at that time exactly,but had a fascination about ...emale body.In the crowded home,every room was occupied.I was sleepy by 11pm.My sister found me a room in the corner of their 2nd floor.A small room,with a single bed.A table and a chair with quite a few books on the table.Obviously whoever it was,a student used to live in that room.My sister arranged the cozy bed for me,spread a nice quilt on me. . I love you too”“I love you more.”We both hang up. My heart was accelerating at a thousand per hour. I feel exactly like when she asked me to be her boyfriend during high school. The difference is that now I will be the one who proposes to make the next step.I really want the time to come. I'm super excited. I had already buy the ring since a few days ago, and I have died of desire to finally give it to her since then.Later that nightThe time has come. I was adjusting the tie with which I was. " Hank hesitated, and it was that hesitation that he thought would be his doom. Jeanette noticed his hesitation and quickly guessed what it might mean. Without any hesitation of her own, she continued, "and a blouse, and a bra and panties." She could feel Hank tense. "Hank, do you want to have some more fun?" "What kind of fun?" "Do you trust me? Will you do everything I say? I want us both to have so much fun we will never forget it. What do you say?" Hank's. But there was no question that she was still a babe. This made things all the more frustrating for me. Watching her change her clothes, or go in and out of the shower, or wear a bikini at the beach, was sheer torture for me. For some years I had been in a constant state of unsatisfied arousal. I was beating off so much I was risking carpel tunnel syndrome. But cheating on my wife had never crossed my mind.One hot summer's day we went to the birthday party of one of my nieces. I hadn't seen my.