Now I could feel his lips on mine.My lips were open and he slowly sucked my lips and started kissing me wildly.He took his lund out and put it in slow...y. Now it was not paining.-dard ho raha hai- usne poocha– ab nahi--kya tum virgin ho-– nahi, mai shadishuda hoon--kya? –wo bola- par tera bur to kitna tight hai.par mujhe kya pata mera to ye paheli baar hai.His words were driving me crazy. Yes my choot were really very tight. My husband had tried to enter on our honeymoon and could not. Therefore. Then i locked the door, came back to car and called her and informed her that i was onmy way to pick her up from ther place. Then i drove my car and picked her up from the necklace road and we came back to the room. We locked the room from inside and i changed my dress to casuals and we relaxed a bit by chatting about the things that were told at our homes as reasons for coming out. I was all the while gazing at her boobs. Then stood up and went near her and pull her up and hugged her tight and. ."I can be a little slow sometimes, but I try not to be hopelessly stupid so I asked, "Would you like to take in a movie with me Friday night?" I'd love to."And that started it. Half a dozen dates led to us going steady. One day while strolling through the mall with Mickey she stopped at a jewelry store and stood there looking in the window at the wedding and engagement rings on display. She didn't say anything, but she kept looking at me and then back at the display. I knew what the unspoken. She rummaged through my cabinets, searching for this spice or that ingredient. It was clear she was at home in the kitchen, which almost belied her other persona of a worldly young lady, but it made me happy to have her there.I retrieved the Saturday paper from the porch, sat back down and began to read as Clarissa cooked for me. At some point, she began to sing a folksy, Celtic-sounding song. Her voice was sweet, clearly ringing in each note perfectly and dropping to that husky sexual sound.