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Indian Marriage

Before reading this story I would like to tell you this will be the most different story you have ever read on any site.Their’s was an arranged marriage .Sudhir was28 years old, average looking guy, who had inherited huge amount of wealth and property from his father, besides a very successfully running hardware business. He had quit his studies after class 12th and was into his family business after that. His family consisted of a younger sister ,Nimmi, a 22 years old commerce graduate who was perusing her master’s degree. His mother Vimla Devi was and kind hearted Indian woman, with a very religious bent of mind. His father had died of an heart attack few years back and since then Sudhir was the man of the house. Life was running smoothly and through a common family friend Sudhir’s marriage was solemnized with Neha few months back. Neha was 26 years old at that time .She had a brilliant academic record . Sudhir being the only son of the family, with a very decent image ,having no addictions or bad habits apart from having huge wealth and a flourishing business were the factors taken into consideration by Neha’s family while choosing their future son in law. They conveniently overlooked the fact that he had modest educational achievements without having any formal degree or graduation. Sudhir as previously mentioned, was a very gentle guy much because of high moral virtues imparted to him by his parents. From an young age he was imbibed into his family business and since then he had involved himself deeply into it. He would leave early in the morning and return late evening hours .He had no friend circle and was essentially a family man and a very private person. Simple in his thinking, his needs were very minimal. He had no sexual relation with any female before his marriage, which was not surprising, given the kind of persona he had. The natural physiological phenomenon of course had their effect, and he would often had a €˜night fall’. He would wake up to find his undies/payjamas wet with a slimy gooey fluid. This would leave him with a feeling of shame and fear. Since he was to shy to discuss it with anyone he kept his €˜nigh
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