Nikki

On my wedding day, my new husband and I checked into a beautiful and romantic hotel in the area. Our intention was to spend the evening making long-awaited, passionate love in seclusion. It didn’t happen. We were exhausted from the day’s festivities and didn’t wake until the next morning. We boarded our plane, making light of the fact that we had not yet ‘consumated’ our marriage. Four hours later and flying over clear blue water, the plane landed and we couldn’t wait to reach our room. To make a long story short, we traded short lines at the reservationist desk for long, deep strides in bed. We consumed each other totally, making love in between cool, crisp sheets that afternoon in Montego Bay.

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