We both wanted to get married and wanted to settle down.
I knew I had to wait for the day when I would be able to enjoy her naked tits. But I still took it slowly and judging from the expressions of pain from her face, did not have the heart to go at the normal speed.********** I met Sahana in the summer a year ago, at a family occasion; she was the daughter of a friend of my father's.We were encouraged by both of our family to meet up and date.Even though she had aspirations her parents did not allow her to go abroad for education as her mother was slightly conservative. She was petite, with skinny thighs, which made her look legs look long, legs that ended with pear shaped pert ass that were just fitted well with her legs. She had a flat stomach from the regular cardio, exercises and healthy eating, a lifestyle-regime that I encouraged her to be in since our engagement.She wanted to experience living on her own and being free, eat the way she wanted to eat, work the way she wanted to work, have fun the way she wanted to have fun and of course to dress the way she wanted to dress. She wanted to look fit on her wedding day, so I advised her how to do it, taking tips from my female friends who were into it.I was okay-ishly fit, 72 Kilograms, worked out regularly and was about 5 feet 11 inches, considered tall in Bengali standards.