Then we set out. I knew where I was going to take her; I had the perfect spot in mind. I drove us by a roundabout route, and she relaxed and enjoyed t...e trip, Enjoy it while you can, I thought.I parked up and we got out, I carrying the basket, Meg holding the blanket. I strolled along, Meg beside me, apparently wandering aimlessly, but I knew exactly where I was going. We reached a small clearing, out of sight and hearing of the road. There was a fallen tree lying at an angle, a patch of. Then we were catching up with a cousin of hers who lived in Paris. Our wedding night was spectacular. We made love a number of times and I was now in lust as well as love with my wife. She was quiet in bed and at times looked a bit timid but I was gentle and went slowly. I’m pretty sure I made her orgasm. The first two weeks in Paris were more of the same, but interspersed with visits to the Eiffel Tower, the Louvre, Notre Dame, the Pompidou Centre, Sacre Couer, and many other Parisian. She then reached down and took Harry's hand in hers and brought them up to her mouth and the started to lick all his and her juices off them. She also gave Harry the opportunity to do the same.We'd better have a bath before we get dressed, she said as she pulled Harry into the bathroom. She ran the water into the bath and put some bath crystals in that made the water nice and frothed up into a lot of bubbles. When the bath was full she climbed in and held her hand out for Harry as he got in.The. My turn now, and I’m going to check really thoroughly.’ She shivered and lay back on the pillows. I leaned on one elbow and drew my finger down the delicate line of her jaw and then circled her ear. Her body was truly stupendous. I trailed my hand down her neck and cupped one perfect breast, so firm and toned that it scarcely moved. Under the soft skin she was as sleek and powerful as a gazelle. Her nipple pushed against my palm and I rubbed it gently, eliciting a soft purr. Then she began to.