Adultery A husband's mistake

[rahulishere]

My name is Raghav. I'm placed in one of the top multinational companies and I earn handsomely. I'm an average looking guy with tons of sexual fantasies. It was the big day. The one that's going to shape my life for the next few decades. 
I had a lot of dreams about my life partner. But it’s not easy for me to pick a partner of my choice in our conservative family set up. My heart was racing as I eagerly waited for the bride to appear. I’m going to see the girl of my dreams, the one who is going to be my life partner. You heard it right. I had not seen her before. Sounds funny. But my heart was erratically beating with hope and anxiety. The match was already fixed. It’s just a formality. I cursed my family for not caring to take my approval before they proceeded with the match. I only prayed to God that the girl who is going to appear before me would meet my expectations. I stayed bent down, mumbling my prayers. I heard the sound of anklets and slightly opened my eyes. I saw a pair of feet before me. I felt a nudge on my arm. I gradually raised my head to look at the girl. I saw her shapely legs wrapped in the dense ghagra choli. I consciously lifted my head slowly, scanning her body like unveiling a statue. My eyes travelled to her partly exposed hips which is perfectly shaped. My heart started beating faster as I raised my head further. My eyes lingered rather a fraction of second longer at her bosom. I almost fainted. What a swell, not too large, but slightly more than medium. I hesitantly raised my head to have a look at her angelic face with mesmerizing lips and seductive eyes. I was spellbound. Her eyes were fixed on the floor. Looks like she is very shy type. Now I literally felt more nervous. My concern now is that the girl will reject me. She is totally out of my league. But luck had played in my favor as she is more or less the same as me. Decisions are taken by the family. For the first time, I liked the family traditions and discipline.
She was etched in my heart that I could not take her image off my mind. I did not know much of information about her. I was told that her name’s Sukanya. My only worry was that I had a lot of dreams and fantasies after marriage. I was not sure if Sukanya, from such a conservative upbringing would understand and cooperate with me. I prayed to God that she would be open minded to understand my desires. My wedding was planned at the gap of one month.
ONE MONTH!
THIRTY DAYS!
SEVEN HUNDRED AND TWENTY HOURS!
FORTY THREE THOUSAND AND TWO HUNDRED MINUTES!
Yes, I was counting minutes to have that beauty in my warm embrace as our naked skins rub each other, fulfilling all my sexual desires one by one.
Will I be able to? I wondered.