“Follow me” she said, as we headed to the back and the changing rooms. Upon entering the room I noticed it was nothing like the changing rooms I w...as used to. It had lamps and a small sofa, which gave it a royal look..She motioned to me to remove my clothes so that she could get the correct measurements, and when she saw that I was braless, she remarked “no bra? Oh but you need the support. That is a D cup, no?” “No” I replied “a C cup”, as I tried to explain that I had been hours on a flight. I could clearly see her smooth fair skin and narrow waist.That was enough for me to say yes. Afterward, while chatting with her, I found out that, at 24 years, she was really desperate for marriage (considered late for village girls). Marriage was too hectic, and after 2 days of continuous rituals, we were told to sleep together. Our first night was totally wasted as my new wife was too tired to even remove her jewelry. I, too, was snoring lightly in no time.The next day we were on a train to. She was his for the night.Her quiet sobs stopped as he ordered her to turn around and face him. He walked closer and smelled her sweet perfume, while kissing her neck. She stiffened but as she started enjoying it her body went limp. Enough of the foreplay, he needed release. With one pluck, the ties of her halter dress came undone and the dress fell to her midsection. Her supple tits were on full display, her little nipples erect in the candlelight. When she went to cover her boobs he angrily. ”I took her hand.“Will.”Somehow, we ended up walking down the sidewalk towards my place together. This surprised me, because I thought she usually walked in the other direction. But I didn’t ask her where she was going. When we got to my house, I said I’d see her at hometime, and headed for the door. But she stopped me, and, looking embarrassed, said she’d had too much coffee to drink and had to pee. Could she use my bathroom, please, before she went off to run the errands she had to do?I said.