Neither of us was circumcised.We headed down the stairs to the kitchen and closed the curtains. The sun easily penetrated the curtains and lit up the ...oom. Even with them open, there wouldn‘t have been any good visual for the neighbours to see any part of the house. It was pretty far outside the city and surrounded by trees at different places.He walked over to one of the kitchen drawers and took out some bread. I simply stood behind him, observing his unimaginably sexy body. I felt dirty,. I went to his flat and after I entered he gave me a box and asked me to go to the next room and open it. I did as he said and when I opened the box I was in all tears, it had a beautiful bridal saree, jewellery, a Mangal sutra and a small box of sindoor. I immediately understood I was officially about to become Mrs. Abhijeet. I dressed up instantly and I looked like fresh new bride, I was shy and blushy and went to my would be hubby. He kissed my forhead, and tied the Mangal sutra on my neck. . I was sure you'd hate me when you knew." I knew, or suspected, all of it. But, you see, I've only seen the new you, and the new Delia is, well, everything I want in a wife, partner ... soul-mate. Now. I want to show you something." He rummaged in a pocket and came up with a small box – the sort of thing a ring might be kept in, and handed it to her.When she opened it, there was a ring nestling there; severely simple and slim, widening to accommodate three small rose-cut diamonds. She looked. Mostly my erection and wet patch would be hidden under my mac but there were a few occasions where I was able to do it openly – but only in the certain knowledge that that was ok. The idea of putting my hands on a girl – woman – seems perverse. What, touching Her breasts?! What for?! That seems a gross invasion of Her space, and in fact even at Worship Sessions, where I always respectfully keep a proper distance, if She for any reason comes close I get very nervous and uncomfortable. If you’re.