My name is Lovely. My husband’s name is Sameer; he is 30 year old, 5’11”, fair with 8 inches long and 2 inches thick penis. He is a Gujarati guy...whereas I am a Christian girl. Our’s was a love marriage and it was protested by both of our families so we are not in contact with them. Our marriage just completed its 6th year in December and we have a 1 year old son. This is a story of my honeymoon (I was just 19 at the time). It wasn’t exactly as I had imagined. “The bungalow is really beautiful. “You like that? That was my grandfather’s name—a strong name from a strong man for a strong dog.” She rubs his head once again when the newly named dog drops his head back into her lap. “Well, I don’t know about you, but I can use a bath. It’s been one hell of a day.”In truth it really wasn’t a hard day, it was the healing that took it out of her. Had Kat actually been in tune with her healing and practicing like she should have been, it wouldn’t have been anything to do the healing. About now,. "I don't have to be back to work for a week. I planned on begging to go with the two of you on one of your famous adventures."She blinked, and her eyes came back to the here and now."Looks like I got my adventure, huh."She didn't crack a smile, but her lips didn't register sarcasm or anger either."I'm really sorry, Hannah," I sighed. "This was just supposed to be so they could experiment with a guy who wouldn't brag about it to all his buddies in school the next day. It wasn't supposed to go. Kara didn’t seem to notice though, as she replied, “Yeah, we’re going to Majorca, I’ll be glad for a chance to use my bikini again. Haven’t seen much sun around here. Where are you going, anyway?”“Australia.” The chat continued like this for a few minutes, just random conversation, slowly getting more flirtatious on Kara’s and Jakes part, until Kara said, “ Uh-oh, it’s nearly time for me to go.” She stood up. “Got to go the toilet first, though. Only place to get some...privacy.” she winked at.