Wednesday, June 9, 2021

Part 13. Beautiful night First day of meeting

       

Back in our hotel room, we changed, turned off the lights, and hugged each other again.After a delicious dinner, we were happy to be alone again, and my sweetheart brought with her a bottle of red wine to celebrate our meeting.But I have never drunk alcohol in my life, so I tensed a little from her proposal. There was nothing to do but uncork the bottle and pour it into glasses.

A moment later, I was already lying on the bed with my eyes closed. She wanted to give me a deeper sensation from the first acquaintance with alcohol. After taking one sip, she sat on me and lightly touched my lips, directing some wine directly into my mouth.

From an unexpected, slightly pungent taste, my breath caught in my throat, my throat categorically refused to swallow, which is why at first she burst into a ringing laugh, then me.

We laughed so sincerely and naturally, and it seemed that we are like little children who have fun carefree. We abandoned this idea of ​​drinking wine, later giving the uncorked bottle to the Indians in a restaurant, to which they were sincerely surprised, surrounding the gift from all sides, carefully examining the inscriptions on the label.

According to my beloved, it was a good French wine, purchased for a special occasion ...

Our fun flowed smoothly into hugs and hot kisses that irrevocably led to the very closeness that I dreamed of and feared from the very beginning of our acquaintance on Facebook.

But my masculine nature itself led me to the desired moment and I dissolved from her hot touches. Our bodies merged into one, like two rivers merge into one big one.

I penetrated into her and my body was filled with incredible power, which was hidden in the very depths of my mind, turning me into a real man.

I wanted this to last forever, because we generated the most powerful energy of love, which was saturated with everything around us, inside of us, which reached the deepest space.

We loved each other with the purest love, the very one that is written about in books, sung and idolize. The real world no longer existed for us, we were reborn in a parallel, in our own world already as husband and wife, and it was the most magical and unforgettable night in our life ... the cool air, gentle and refreshing, began to dawn, caressing our bodies, as if calming and lulling after a delightful night.

She lay on my left shoulder, hugging my torso tightly and whispering: I want time to stop for us, not give a second forward! I want to live in this moment forever only with you, my beloved!

... With my right hand, I turned off the fan on the ceiling, which immediately began to slow down, and said: Look, my love! As soon as the blades of this fan stop, you will feel how time will stop for the two of us...
        we both stared at the ceiling, and our eyes began to slowly close from pleasant fatigue and full of bright events from the past day.NEXT PART

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