07-06-2020, 01:23 AM
Marrying Miss World... oops Miss Some City
First we need to go back a little:
I came back to Delhi in April of 2005. I was 28 years old, unmarried, earning a six figure salary. Have had loads of good females in my life and yet was nowhere close to being married. I was enjoying my life to the maximum. My dad was a neurological patient who was content to remain in the small city and had no plans to move in with me. Also he never had good relation with any family members, so he was the last person who could have thought of getting me married. And I had only looked girls for fucking and not for marriage. So my marriage itself was a surprise for me.
In winters, I attended a wedding in some relation and there I chanced upon a gorgeous girl. From the side face she looked like Ameesha Patel. She was tall, 5'5". Hand really long hair which were let loose and were kissing her lower bums, and she was constantly trying to control them. And she was slim. Even from the golden Saree I could see that she did not had much flesh on on her chest. But she was so damn pretty.
I quickly made some enquiries and came to know that she is some relative of the same side but not a blood relation by any chance. I caught hold of my aunt to whom she was related and presented myself as a prospective groom for her.
But, she was just 21.
But, she was just a student.
But, she was Miss Some City.
But, her parents were not ready for marriage as yet.
But, she wanted to study further still
And there were more buts in this tangle than the butts I had entered. Anyhow, I was the only son and no liability, earning six figure salary, have invested in a house, own a good car, have a set career and not bad looking too.
Things progressed and it was agreed that the marriage can only happen in next winters after her exams finishes in May-June of 2006. Also we were in cities some 250KM apart so there was not much chance of mating till we get married.
And so we were engaged after one month.
Was in for a surprise? Yes, I was, she had a younger sister and a younger brother. My jaw dropped, her younger sister was also a bomb, very pretty and model material. She was just 19, 5-4 but much bustier than her elder sister and the brother was also a handsome dude and 24.
It was the first time I noticed her mother. I must say, had she colored her grey hair and maintained her obesity, she was not bad. Fair, tall and sharp features.
After engagement I somewhat realized that I was not in any love or something. The lady in question could not talk about anything but clothes, fashion, movies and travelling.
But, she was keen on studying further, I was told. Yes, she did. Her mother had a strict control over both the sisters and more on her. She was not allowed to go out alone anywhere.
She did not understand my jokes, she frowned when I asked her anything about sex. When I tried phone sex she cut me off. She had never touched a man, kiss? Was I mad?
I visited her a few times. The parents allowed us to go out alone at times. But she barely allowed me a sloppy kiss before we married.
On the other hand, her sister was so lively and vivacious that I was drawn to her. She also went out at times with us and often mocked her sister as Dumbo. For her I was the boyfriend, her family never allowed to have.
She confided in me, that she had liking for a guy and they had kissed too. But then later her brother had beaten the shit out of that guy.
In any case with such mundane things, I got married with "Miss World" (She thought she was)