I rose her forehead and kissed her softly..We wanted to feel more passion when someone called her name and we both separated ourselves and she ran out...of shyness.By the time I went down to meet my parents and her parents, they were kind of celebratingas if they knew we would say yes to each other. Within a minute sagarika mother came from the kitchen and said the girl has said yes ,what about you son. I too nodded in affirmative and a smile. My father hugged me tight followed by my crying. “Hmmm, perfect.”“Remember the time we lied about our age and sneaked into that little bar downtown?”“Just so I could try a Tequila Sunrise,” she said.“You read in the paper that the bartender there made the best ones in town and just had to try one.”“I thought the name sounded so exotic,” she said. She looked up at him and smiled sweetly. “We had some good times, didn’t we?”“The two high school misfits,” he said pensively. “No one else liked us, so we liked each other.”“I still like you,. On that amazing day, my MIL had gone out with my wife and was dressed stunningly, in a black saree, a shoe that displayed her well kept toes which were bedecked with toe rings and that bright bindi, while I was in my room shagging. At about 1pm she came in, and saw me touching myself and I abruptly stopped. She told me it was ok, and that she would like to see me play with myself, so saying she just sat there in the most adorable way, and told me to play some other movie where there was group. He seemed perfectly at ease as he stepped from the car and ran around it, opening her door. Despite whatever had happened on the drive, and whatever would happen once inside, she was surprised at how gentlemanly he was, helping her from the car and leading her to the front door. The entranceway to the house was brilliant, painted in soft welcoming colors. She peeked into an immaculate front room off to the side while he hung up his jacket in the coat closet. This is a beautiful home. She said,.