I grabbed a TV dinner and a glass of wine and curled up on the settee, there was this travel programme on TV, it was about Jamaica, white fine sands, ...waying palms and a turquoise blue sea, what I would give to be there now! I was lying on the beach at Sandals Royal Caribbean Resort, the warmth of the sun caressing my body, the sound of the waves kissing the soft sand, that evening I decided to go into the capital, Kingston, the streets thronged with people, reggae music playing in the. "What about dinner?" she asks."In a little bit. I just need some quiet alone time with you first." I answer. "Please?"She drops her towel and climbs in beside me.She snuggles close to me. Her skin feels so nice against mine."You know, I ..." she begins.I put a finger on her lips. "Shhh. Humor me please. I need this." I cut her off. Her mind's still going a million miles an hour.I kiss her softly and stroke her hair. She kisses me. We look into each other's eyes. She's starting to. .. Anne, will ... would you consider marrying me?"She met my eyes, I waited for an eternity before she spoke."I'll consider it, certainly. Ask me again tomorrow evening."What? What sort of answer is that? Mind you, what sort of question was it in the first place!My headache was quite gone, but now I was on tenterhooks over what she would say. When we climbed into bed that night, though, she was affectionate, and we made love; slowly, sweetly but intensely.I woke in the morning with her lips on. She accepted and I brought it through and saw she'd laid out a pamphlet and a plan on the coffee table and indicated for me to sit next to her as she launched into a sort of prepared spiel. I listened carefully but was becoming quite distracted as her delicate perfume was assailing my nostrils and although she was not wearing a low cut top, I could see the top of her cleavage quite distinctly and part of me was stirring and making me quite nervous and uncomfortable in the groin area.Finally her.