Milne ki chaht bdti gai fir ek din unhone muje market me bulaya milne ko ye bus ek chhoti si formal mulakat thi but ek dusre se milke achha lagaFir ha... chat par hi khub maje lene lage fir ek din unhone bataya ki unke pati kam se bahr gye hai or mai rat ko unke ghar aajaun meri khusi ka thikana nhi raha maine han kar di us samy mai unke sahr se dur tha mine bus pakdi or rat ko unke yaha pahunch gaya unke ados pados sab so gaye the wo mujhe lene gate par aai phle ghar me ghuste huye mujhe bhut. I wanted to think of some kinky ritual like showering together before the first night, so the couple gets good luck or something. I knew this would be fun. Harini wouldn’t mind agreeing to this since she promised she could be naked after the marriage.I got very excited. Harini was busy preparing dinner in her usual costume. This time she was wearing a blue nylon saree which made her skin color pop out. In 2 days, she will be my wife, and I was very happy because of that.I slowly went near her. " I see." He winked. Shit, he did know. But how? "Let me escort you to your room." He took my rolling bag from the limo driver in a hand-off smoother than the best I'd seen in any Olympic relay, and proceeded down a wide arched hallway. On the right, at a door labeled GUEST ONE, he turned and entered. Inside, there was a king bed, armoire, dresser, nightstands, and a closet. He pulled open the closet doors. "We didn't know your exact size, so you've got a variety of suit jackets and pants to. ” “You had a dream,” she slid off of me and sat up, “about what?” I sat up and took a deep breath, “I had a dream that I was in this long, dark hallway. Nothing but a door was in my way—” “A door?” “Yes, a door, it was a huge door, probably 8 or 9 feet tall, but it was huge. Only it was—” “Locked?” Linda frowned, “Was the door locked for you too?” “Yes,” I was clearly getting something across, “The door was locked.” “How bizarre.” Linda leaned against the back of the backseat and sighed. “You.