I’m Suresh and I’m from Delhi me B tech 2nd year me hu meri height 6 feet h or me regular gym krta hu jisse meri body kafi acchi h ab me apka jyad...a waqt barbaad nhi karungaso lets move to the story ye story 4Mahine pehle ki h jab me apne gaon gya tha saal baad gaon jane pe mujhe kafi acha lag rha tha waha bohot barish ho rhi thi me us waqt apni mausi k waha gya hua tha waha pe meri mausi mausa,meri sis or ek or ladki thi jiska Naam mamta tha pyar se use momi khte the wo bohot khubsurat thi jab. Ira woke me with a tray of a healthy breakfast. Mother Oblea's stylistshampooed and set my hair. My bridal outfit started with a pair of silkywhite panties fringed with lace. Mother and mama laced me down to a 16"waist in my white wedding corset. The rest of my lingerie included a lacywhite bra, sheer white stockings and a large crinoline. The stylistdressed my hair, teasing and back-combing it into a stunning curly updo.A makeup artist, a woman who did many nobles, applied an elegant. " I don't know," she said uncertainly. "I'll have to think about it and take it one step at a time. Let's just start and see what happens? I know that if you're watching over me I don't have anything to worry about."The bright trust in her eyes melted my heart. I pulled her back into a hug. "That means so much to me."There was a knock at the door and Lisa opened it. "We've decided to split up into couples and scatter out to do whatever strikes our fancy." She smiled at our embracing on the bed.. I smile and softly said not to worry andbend down carefully in my short skirt to get my purse . He stoops downand helps pick up a few things and says he will be right back with a fullbucket of ice.After he leaves I start to look for my room key in my purse. When hereturns I still am looking for it."Is this what you are looking for?"He is holding my key in his hand. I smile in relief."Somehow it ended up in the ice bucket."He offers to buy me a drink for all the trouble he caused. I smile.