It was supposed to be the happiest period of my life and in a way I suppose it was.
A honeymoon in Jamaica with my beautiful wife and when I say beautiful, I mean beautiful. A 22 year old vision, blonde, 5'10" with a figure that guaranteed men having to take a cold shower, 36/24/34.
Kate and I had been going steady for a couple of years before deciding to get married and we agreed as our relationship developed that we wouldn't live together until after we were married. This meant that our sex life was not as frantic as might have been experienced by those sharing a home but at least whenever the opportunity for sex did arise we made the most of it and boy was it good! Nothing too adventurous - mostly missionary position but the occasional blow job (but she would not let me cum in her mouth) and wanking. She did enjoy me going down on her while playing with her tits and quite honestly I enjoyed the taste of her and the way her nipples stood up and her fanny being thrust into my face as her orgasm shook her body.
We decided that the honeymoon was to be memorable which is why we chose Jamaica. The flight from Heathrow was a long one and by the time we got to our honeymoon island the sun was just starting to appear on the horizon but we were ready to drop. Even our fabulous surroundings failed to perk us up sufficiently enough and all we wanted to do was get to our bungalow and crash out.
Jimmy the Jamaican bellboy carried our luggage ahead of us as we cut through the manicured gardens to bungalow 27. His Jamaican twang welcoming us to the resort, pointing out various recreational areas but most of what he was saying we could hardly understand or because we were so tired it just didn't register. When he opened the bungalow door he dropped the luggage on the floor, I gave him a tip and he left with the words (which I won't try to put into Jamaican) "anything I can do...anything, then just ask for me." With that he closed the door and was off.
Kate turned to me and said, "Ray, I know it's our honeymoon and we should be doing the things that every newly married couple does but I'm so beat I don't think I would enjoy sex at this moment and I'm sure this would only spoil it for you as well."
I just laughed and said, "Don't let it bother you, all I want to do is have a few hours sleep then I'll as right as rain. Then we can really get down to married life." I gave her a knowing wink. I quickly undressed while Kate was in the bathroom and when she came back in to the room in only her bra and panties I knew that I had to be the luckiest man on earth. Rather than get in to the bed she lay on the top and I lay beside her. She was quickly asleep and just before my own lids finally closed I sensed a shadow quickly passing across my eyeline but in the next instant was sound asleep.
When I awoke it was after 10pm. Kate was sitting on the sofa reading a leaflet. "What are you reading darling?" I asked.