Their cute little hands spent most of the night running up and down my thigh, and other places, all night long. I wondered if this meant I was theirs ...for the night. That would be interesting.We got home in time for the expected call from Megan. She seemed to be adjusting better. She still missed me, as I did her; I could hear it in her voice with every word she spoke. At least she wasn't crying anymore with every conversation. She sure was mushy, though. I guess I was too. I noticed something. . And we started to medak church journey to medak church was nice and romantic in which we go through a road which runs in the amidst of narspur forest and after 3 hrs of journey talking with each other we reached there and janu is so excited to see the church being a brahmin…..She liked it a lot and asked me after we get married we should get married here again i said anything for you yaar and kissed her she that pushed me saying that they are here and i said ok and after watching the church. I hoped I could be home for that. It sure would be appropriate if I were.I had asked my lawyer, that wonderful lady, to not clue my wife. I wanted to surprise her. I was rubbing my hands in glee. Talk about happy. It was going to be the happiest day of my life, well, the third happiest: right behind my marriage to the most beautiful woman on the planet and the birth of my daughter Selena. Oh my God I was a happy man.And the sex. The sex was going to be epochal that first night, I figured I. She asked “don’t I look gorgeous every day ??” and I said “ but today you look hot and so much sexy” I thought she will be angry but she smiled. We started studying but neither she nor me were in mood of studying. Our arms were rubbing each other. I could feel my heartbeats n I placed my hands on her hands. She stopped moving but didn’t resist me so I moved her face to me and kissed her. She started responding immediately. We were on sofa and she pushed me back n came on top of me. We were.