After having a delicious lunch from the Punjabi restaurant and drinking the famous Punjabi lassi, we got on our scooter and headed to the hotel.
Her hands were tied around my waist again, and her palms moved over my stomach. I could feel her lips and hot breath on my neck, which made me speed up and get to the hotel early.
By simply touching her, I entered another world, where I could not see anything but her. We soon reached our hotel room, and putting aside the essentials, I embraced my love, and our lips quickly moved closer to each other.
As soon as our lips touched, the daytime fatigue disappeared. Our hugs and kisses warmed the room even more.
Kissing each other, we were carried away by love, which filled all the space around us and absorbed with its sweetness. Each time my strength increased and strengthened my spirit, and each time she opened a real man in me.
Love is the most mysterious and magical feeling that moves us, makes us change everything in your path in order to reunite hearts, make our world more alive, real, paint in all bright colors.
After these moments of love, the evening was at its peak, making the atmosphere of Goa even more inviting, and we again prepared to witness the colorful night of Goa and find a new restaurant for dinner.
Leaving our new room, which we were replaced, as promised at the reception, we went through a restaurant where all Russian tourists enjoyed music, accompanied by snacks and alcohol.
Sitting in their seats and having fun, but all this did not matter, because that we saw all the beauty of Goa in a completely different, more hidden from the eyes, in a mysterious and intriguing, in something that attracted us, was revealed from a completely different angle.
And we again ran with her on a scooter into the gentle sunset in search of new, interesting places.
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