With a loud, wet, popping sound I yanked the stiff tool out from between her lips. Her saliva dripped from the hardened shaft on to the carpet.I looke... down at Bharati, breathing deeply, composing myself. I was obviously planning to make the sex last for as long as possible. I was stroking my cock, smiling.”chal! Let ja” I ordered.And Bharati obeyed. Naked and blindfolded she lay down on her back on the soft, thick carpet. I got down on all fours, spread her legs wide, exposing her neatly. I mean I'm not working. Just coming back from a night with a friend," Right… Must have been some night." Well it was," I said blushing. "We had quite a throw down." Oh really?" His eyebrows raised. "Well it sounds pretty wild. I hope you don't have any d**gs on you."As it turned out I did have a joint in my purse. I had totally forgot about it until he said something. "Uh no," I said laughing nervously. "I don't have anything." Why so nervous? Maybe I should search you?" I'm not nervous. Just. Soon after that, when I turned around, I saw Ranjan kneeling down with a red rose flower in his hand saying, “Baby, will you marry me?” It was such a romantic moment in my entire life. I was surprisingly shocked, but accepted the flower saying “yes baby, I will.”Ranjan got up from his kneeling position and told me that “I am going to tie the Mangal Sutra now.” I was in 7th heaven..! I am getting married..! Ranjan tied the Mangal Sutra and also put sindoor on my forehead and literally married. I had found a very open minded dermatologist and had what little hair I had left on my chest and face removed by electrolysis. I taught myself how to apply makeup and I was really good at it. I bought some clothes online and made plans for my first adventure out in the world as a female. It was Saturday and I started to get ready late afternoon. I showered and made sure everything was smooth and smelled good. I dried my long hair and used a curling iron to give it some shape. It took me a long.