Maximilian's point of view

Three intense honeymoon days had passed, where my wife's body was mine too many times and in different ways.

We were having lunch in a beautiful restaurant on the water, several couples were in the place eating, the atmosphere was hot, there was a special air, the space we booked was not at all familiar, it was intended for couples who were on their honeymoon, or just taking a getaway, so no one felt embarrassed by the demonstrations of affection that were given, Madison and I were no exception.

I was completely mesmerized with her dress, it was pink, cotton tight to her body, with a...