We bade him good night and headed to our room, which became our paradise for two. Our beautiful scent spreading through the room told the story of our love moments, and we were again in each other's arms, loved each other until late at night, talked a lot about everything in the world, lay in the silence of the night on a large bed and planned our next day.
Her scent and killer eyes drove me crazy, which made my brain completely stop working, and my lips automatically touched her lips, neck, hands.
The quiet time of the night, the cool breeze and the sound of the ocean waves helped us make our love even more beautiful.
I turned every moment of the night into happy moments of her life, and these moments were as if two destinies merged into one and never separated again ... but this was only possible for a short time, and we continued to sink into the depths of the night with new dreams of tomorrow.
A gentle, slightly cool morning came into its own after an enchanting and heady night of sweet love, and the first rays of the sun lit up the room, filling it with new plans for the day.
I opened my eyes and was incredibly happy to see in my arms the most beloved and desired girl in the world, who was peacefully sleeping on my chest.
Her hair, sprinkled over her face, made her even more charming, and serenity graced her face, on which the sun's rays reached and began to reflect off her white skin, trying to blind me.
I was drawn to her lips like a magnet, and I could no longer restrain myself, kissing her on the lips and saying: "Good morning, my love." She replied with a sweet smile, saying: "Good morning, my dear!" And a long kiss on the lips slowly but surely repeated the wonderful moments of the night .
.. After a while, we still got out of bed and, having done all the important things, on a loving morning of a new day, we were ready to explore together previously unknown places on a scooter.
We returned to Candolim Beach, but this time in a different direction, not far from the coast. A stone-paved road opened in front of us, along which ran a long wall of red clay that climbed a high hill and ended in a steep cliff leading directly to the ocean.
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In fact, this place was the lower part of Fort Aguada, which was connected to the beach. On one side of the paved road were valleys with beautiful trees and plants adorned with amazing flowers, and on the other side the waves of the sea hit the solid wall and emitted powerful, continuous sounds of the elements.
On the hill, hotels lined with greenery were visible, casting a shadow on leisurely tourists, and we, delighted with this beauty, stared into the distance of the ocean and began to listen attentively to its monotonous chants.
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