I refreshed the page in my browser and I couldn't believe what I was seeing and was in a state of mild mental shock. She looked beautiful and had a ve...y pretty face, long luxurious red hair, a 50,000-watt smile, and had killer legs, and a sexy figure. I was bouncing around on her profile page in no particular order checking out some of her pics and landed on my favorite pic of her. I immediately felt happy, warm, and excited when I saw her beautiful smile. She is smiling with her mouth, her. "That's not your problem." We walked down the hall toward the cafeteria. I kept quiet."What is?" Tami asked as we got into the line by the door.I grinned. "If I tell you, you'll get mad." No, I won't. What's my problem."I looked around. No teachers or vice-principals in the immediate vicinity. I pulled Tami around in front of me, my hand still in her back pocket, and kissed her. "The problem is, you want to tell your secret. I don't."Tami kissed me. "Damn you."I kissed her again. "Life's a. I still wanted one last fuck and then I would wait for the girls' return."Bride or groom," the usher said."Bride," I replied. Definitely bride.The mid-sized church was almost full by the time I entered. They had a lot of friends and family. I excused myself from the usher and took a seat toward the back.Candles and roses were on the platform. The appearance was beautifully perfect for a wedding. The organist played soft music. It felt elegant.Not unexpectedly the wedding didn't start on time.. I have seen Nima in Saree early but on rare occasions. But seeing her after 3 years, she had changed a lot in her physique. She was not a young girl anymore. She was a complete woman.Perfectly grown woman. She was dazzling in Saree, the sexiest dress. Her waist was slightly exposed and I could see her boobs. They have grown lot bigger now. It was even milkier. She came in and she asked if my mom was there. Fortunately, my mom was not there that day. She went to relatives home and she wouldn’t.