Chapter 9: The Most Wonderful Night of Jerome's Life
Jerome:
After our wedding, Esme and I went to a hotel near the beach for our honeymoon. We were going to be staying in the special newlyweds' suite. At first I was wondering what so special about the newlyweds' suite, but when I opened the door to the bedroom, I soon realized why it was so special. In the middle of the room, there was a big bed in the shape of a heart. There were many unlit candles all around the room, probably used to make things seem more romantic. In one corner of the room, there was a record player and next to it was a shelf filled with records that had love songs on them.
"This room is absolutely perfect for us!" Esme said as she put her suitcase on the bed. "I have a suprise for you Jerome, but first I need to set it up, so why don't you take a shower while I get things ready."
"Okay," I said, and then I took a few things out of my suitcase, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower.
As I was showering, I was wondering what kind of suprise Esme had for me. Well, whatever it was, I hoped it was a really great suprise. After I took a shower, I put on my boxers, my pajama pants, and a T-shirt, and then I walked out of the bathroom. When I walked out of the bathroom I heard a love song playing on the record player and saw that the lights were off and the the candles were lit. Standing in front of the bed, wearing a short robe was Esme. Esme smiled at me and then she slowly took off her robe, revealing a white silk bra and panties with red hearts and red lace trim. She looked unbelivably sexy.
"Suprise!" Esme said. "So what do you think?"
I didn't know what to say. I was completely speechless. So this is the suprise Esme had in store for me. I started walking toward Esme.
Esme said, put her arms around me. "Let's dance."
I put my arms around Esme, and then we started dancing. I could feel Esme's hips moving to the rhythm of the music as we danced. Esme moved a little closer to me and kissed me, then she took of my shirt.
I was starting to feel a little nervous as Esme took my shirt off. I was feeling nervous because I never had sex with anyone before, so I didn't know much about it. What if I'm not good in bed and end up disappointing Esme? That would be a disaster.
I think that Esme could tell that I was nervous because she stopped kissing me and asked me "What's wrong Jerome?"
"I'm feeling a little nervous because I never done this before."
"I was nervous my first time too. Don't worry about it. Just move your body to the rhythm of the music," she said.
"Okay," I said, and then laid her down on the bed. I started kissing her on the lips, then on her neck, and then everywhere else. Tonight, Esme and I were making love to the rhythm of the music. It was the most wonderful night of my life.
Esme:
The next morning, I woke up next to Jerome. At first I was a little suprised that Jerome was next to me because I was so used to waking up next to Olaf, but then I remember everything that happened yesterday. Jerome realized that I was awake, and then he turned around and kissed me on the cheek.
"Good morning darling," he said to me smiling.
"Good morning Jerome," I said.
"So, did you enjoy last night?" he asked.
"Yes, I enjoyed every minute of it. Last so perfect! You're a much better lover than Olaf," I lied. I enjoyed some of last night. Jerome wasn't perfect, but he was okay for an amateur. And Jerome's loving couldn't even compare to Olaf's.
"Really?" Jerome asked.
"Yes, I said, and then put my arms around him. "Last night was the most wonderful night of the most smashing nights of my life!"
"Last night was the most wonderful night of my life," Jerome said truthfully. "So, what do you think we should do today?"
"Maybe we should have a picnic on the beach. Picnics are in," I replied.
"That sounds like a wonderful idea," Jerome said, and then he got up and started walking towards the bathroom. "I'll be right back darling." Jerome then walked into the bathrooms and closed the door.
I sighed, and then rolled my eyes. Jerome was so gullible to believe everthing that I told him about last night was true. Actually, when we were making love last night, I wasn't even thinking about him, I was thinking about Olaf. I almost accidently said Olaf's name instead of Jerome's last night too. Jerome noticed it and asked me about it. I denied saying Olaf's name and told Jerome that he must be hearing things. Jerome didn't like to argue, so he didn't say or asked anymore about it. Jerome is so dim-witted sometimes. If it wasn't for the penthouse he owned, I would have never even married him.
