Married under the stars
It was our first anniversary, and James and I really wanted to make it extra special. I got home after school to discover that he had sent a bouquet of roses to my house. I'm not that type of girl, to be honest, but that was James always making me feel extra special! We had a date planned to have dinner at the fanciest place in town. It was a very cold night but I got my pretty black dress, heels and a fur coat (cause otherwise I would freeze), and off we went walking to the place.
I remember I had seafood curry which is one of my favorite foods to this day, and that the waiters were extra attentive to the cute teenage couple sharing a special meal that night.
After sharing dessert, we went on to the beach which was close by. I had bought some red fur handcuffs because we had planned to have a little love ritual. We would 'marry' ourselves under the stars. We both put on the handcuffs on our right arm, and we went to place our hands in the water and make oaths of forever love. We each got a key as a symbol of the pledge we had made.
We sat on the sand against some rocks and spoke of our love. Words led to kissing, which led to us wanting more. After all it was our ‘wedding night’. So I sat on top of him, and slowly placed him inside me. Smart girl had remember to use hold ups! Although there was no one around, we most definitely did not wish to get caught. What would I tell my mother? So I started moving really slow, just caressing him inside of me. And then I look up. A group of 50 tourists appear in the horizon. I stopped and hugged him. The tourists are coming our way and take what seemed like 1 hour but was probably 5 minutes to pass us. Yes, they pass right next to us and we just remained hugging as if nothing was happening.
As they start to disappear in the horizon again, we just started laughing. So we were afraid to get caught? How do you feel about getting caught by 50 loud foreigners?
As we left, I realized almost having sex on the beach is pretty messy. Sand gets literally everywhere!
Under a bright blue moon, walking back home, we were more connected than ever...
After sharing dessert, we went on to the beach which was close by. I had bought some red fur handcuffs because we had planned to have a little love ritual. We would 'marry' ourselves under the stars. We both put on the handcuffs on our right arm, and we went to place our hands in the water and make oaths of forever love. We each got a key as a symbol of the pledge we had made.
We sat on the sand against some rocks and spoke of our love. Words led to kissing, which led to us wanting more. After all it was our ‘wedding night’. So I sat on top of him, and slowly placed him inside me. Smart girl had remember to use hold ups! Although there was no one around, we most definitely did not wish to get caught. What would I tell my mother? So I started moving really slow, just caressing him inside of me. And then I look up. A group of 50 tourists appear in the horizon. I stopped and hugged him. The tourists are coming our way and take what seemed like 1 hour but was probably 5 minutes to pass us. Yes, they pass right next to us and we just remained hugging as if nothing was happening.
As they start to disappear in the horizon again, we just started laughing. So we were afraid to get caught? How do you feel about getting caught by 50 loud foreigners?
As we left, I realized almost having sex on the beach is pretty messy. Sand gets literally everywhere!
Under a bright blue moon, walking back home, we were more connected than ever...
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