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resort. "I do have one regret though…"
    Concern flooded Lindsay's face and I regretted the joke before I'd even made it. "What? What's wrong? You don't think you made a mistake, did you?"
    "Nothing like that!" I said. "I just think that scheduling a morning ceremony was a mistake. It means we have all day to go before we get to enjoy the wedding night!"
    Lindsay laughed and leaned in to kiss me again. A quite thorough kiss that I enjoyed quite thoroughly, thank you very much. She pulled away and then put her finger on my nose.
    "Don't worry," she said. "It'll be here before you know it, and besides it's not like it's anything you haven't had before!"
    "Oh but it is something I've never had before," I said. "This will be the first time I've ever been with a married woman!"
    She giggled and kissed me once more before our parents were upon us.
    We had to sit through a congratulatory lunch where Lindsay's dad insisted on paying for everything despite how expensive the place was. I tried to tell him that it wasn't a problem for me to handle the bill, but he was having none of it. I hoped this sort of financial pissing match wasn't going to become a regular thing.
    Then we finally managed to get away in the early afternoon. I'd thought about retiring to the hotel room to have a little bit of fun, but Lindsay was insistent on hitting the beach. And I figured why not? We were on our honeymoon and we were in Hawaii. It was supposed to be some of the most beautiful beaches in the world, and we were at one of the most expensive resorts on an island with some of the most beautiful beaches in the world which meant I had a feeling we were in for one hell of a treat when we got out there.
    So I gave in. I was feeling post wedding euphoria that would've had me going along with just about anything she suggested. That had me wondering if she'd go along with just about anything I suggested which mostly boiled down to a certain fantasy that had become an obsession recently, but I chased those thoughts out of my mind.
    This was my wedding day. It was a time to enjoy my wife and not obsess over other men enjoying my wife. Now if only my brain and cock would get that memo and go along with it.

7: The Beach
     
    "Damn you look amazing baby!"
    "You think so?" Lindsay asked.
    "I don't think so, I know so!"
    That wasn't an understatement. I moved up behind Lindsay as she stood in front of the full-length mirror admiring herself in the bikini she'd just worn at our wedding. The gossamer thingamajig that was covering her bottoms was gone so now she was standing there in her full glory looking absolutely amazing.
    She looked even more amazing because she was in the suit she'd worn when we got hitched.
    My cock nestled in between her ass cheeks as I pressed up against her and wrapped my arms around her smooth stomach. I was in heaven knowing that Lindsay and her incredible body were all mine. My wife had such a gorgeous petite frame, but down below she had an ass to die for and up above she had an incredible pair of tits that made me want to bury my face in between them and motorboat her until I passed out from lack of breath. I could bury my face in her cleavage and lick and suck her gorgeous globes all day long.
    Right now there was nothing that I wanted more than to do just that, but I knew it was going to have to wait until the end of the day. And that was driving me crazy.
    The whole gorgeous package was barely contained by a barely there white bikini. Sure I saw her wearing practically nothing on a regular basis, it's not like it was much different from seeing her in her underwear, but there was just something different about this bikini. Something different about knowing that this was the bikini that had sparked that fantasy at the mall yesterday. That this was the suit she wore when we got married.
    Already I could feel my cock strain against her, pressing against her.
    Lindsay giggled and turned to look up at me, her bright green eyes flashing