The whole evening we enjoyed.At night, I and Amisha were alone. I said I want u like a bride in ur room today. I want to do suhagraat with u. Today u ... my bride and u thibk that we have been married today only. Understood. She said ok. We did dinner. After dinner, she went to bedroom. After some times she called me.I went in and she was sitting on bed as bride does. There was a glass of milk on the table near the bed. I drank the milk. Removed her pallu from her face, took her face in my hand,. For a long time, I never longed for any of these things and was content with my steady, reliably dull husband. I liked having coffee mornings with my dull, middle class friends. I liked my business and my steady clients. I liked my smart, tidy but dull clothing. I liked my sensible shoes and boring car and my holidays spent touring castles and gardens. Just before I turned 30 a series of incidents made me realise that I was bored with my life and needed some excitement. The first incident. This pushed her over the edge with desire for my lips to be somewhere more south. "Chris...please. It aches."I responded, teasingly, "What aches baby?"She moaned, "My pussy and my clit." Well I can fix that..."She practically tore my hair out pushing my head between her golden, toned legs. I knew just where to begin.I had to get all the whipped cream out of the way before I could get to the goods so I quickly lapped up all the sugary goodness. Combined with her sweet pussy juices that were. His favorite flavor. He sucked her nipple in, eating the sweet fruity taste from it."Let's go in the bedroom," Trish said in a breathy whisper. She climbed down from him, took his hand, and almost galloped away in her haste to get there. What the 'hell' had gotten into her? She dug sex, but she seemed burning for it now!"I have some presents for you," he said, indicating the flowers, the giftwrapped boxes.She smiled at the flowers, waved the others aside with a purry "Later, darling. 'I' have a.