Summary
Where do I start? Is it the beginning or the end of my story? I couldn't say. Let me start at the beginning.
Chapter 01: The beginning!
Chapter 01: The beginning!
Where do I start? Is it the beginning or the end of my story? I couldn't say. Let me start at the beginning.
I had just married a young and talented international businessman, our marriage was a great success, our different families were very very happy, this joy was reciprocal even in my heart and that of my husband. Like all women who get married, I expected a honeymoon as impeccable as what I had dreamed of having or what I saw on TV and both husband and wife spent all night doing such romantic things and so on, they often spent days, I thought I was going to have such a honeymoon but for me was turned into a nightmare.
It all started at the hotel, on the first day of our honeymoon, I had just taken my bath and was ready for my husband to make love to me like crazy, I could already see from afar the ways and means in which I was going to moan to give my man more pleasure.
Lying on the bed, I was just waiting for Daniel to arrive. Daniel? That was my husband's name. He came out of the shower with a broad smile on his face, came over to me and gently caressed my head. Using his left hand, he removed my towel and lifted up my bedroom.
Go ahead, darling," I murmured in his ear.
He held me close and gently caressed my thighs, squeezing my neck. I was already traveling back to the nineteenth century when suddenly my husband's cell phone rang on the other side of the bed. Despite the phone's cries, he ignored it and continued with his caresses. The more he ignored the call, the more the phone kept ringing.
Excuse me, darling," he said, "maybe it's urgent.
Between his crotches, I saw his genitalia, not to say his penis, which was already ready to leap into my pussy, on the bed, I saw a drop of liquid, there was no doubt about it, this liquid was coming from my vagina, incredible but Daniel had made me cum just by caressing me. Why was I in such a hurry to take Daniel's stick? Why had we ever done it, he was just stroking me, his bangala would really be an angel and that was the only thing I needed but that damned call had ruined everything.
He grabbed the cell phone and picked it up.