"Honey, look at this ad in
Going To Be a Bride
magazine. It says there is an exotic resort hotel on an island out in the Caribbean somewhere that selects ten first time newly-wed couples a week and gives them a free seven day, six night stay. All we have to do is send them photocopies of our newspaper engagement clipping and a large color photo of us together. They want a short bio on each of us and want to know what our plans will be after we are married. They will select the couples from the photos and the bios.
"There are no fees for anything. They pick the couples up in Miami and fly them to the island, which is at a secret romantic location. The only thing is that you have to do is fill out customs forms before you leave Miami and submit to a blood test to prevent the spread of disease to the island, which has none," Cindy said.
"If it sounds too good to be true, it is. I bet they hit you with something," Rich said. Cindy knew Rich was anything but romantic. That was one of the things she hoped to change after they got married. This was the first marriage for both of them.
"Oh, don't be such a stick in the mud. It has a web address for you to download the application form. I think I'll pull up their web page and see what it says," Cindy said putting down the magazine.
Rich reached over and picked up the magazine off the chair and read the article himself. It looked neat. Rich just wondered why anyone would do this. This was a very expensive trip to just be giving away for free. There has to be a catch, somewhere, Rich thought to himself.
Cindy pulled up the web page for Eve's Love Nest. The web page was a very expensive, well done professional page. It had photos of the resort and even places where you could send off emails to couples that had visited the resort and ask them questions about it. At the bottom was a statement that the US Department of State had investigated the resort and found it safe for US citizens.
"Rich, come take a look at this place!" Cindy said.
Grudgingly, Rich came over and checked the web page over. He had to admit it was impressive. He clicked his way around the place. It had everything. The five major blue water sandy beaches were interesting. So was the explanation under them.
"Eve's plays host to people from all over the globe. We try to accommodate all tastes, within reason. That is why the five beaches are divided and out of sight of each other. Two are normal full swim wear required beaches. Two are the lower genitals of both sexes must be covered. The last beach is a fully nude beach. On that beach the only suggestion is for couples to wear sunscreen. If you are offended in any way by nudity, please stay on one of the other beaches.
"Hey! That sounds great! We can go to the fully nude beach," Rich said, teasing Cindy. Rich knew Cindy was really very prudish and for all her show, extremely modest about showing her body in public. Rich knew if they won this trip they would stay on the two fully clothed beaches.
"Does that mean we can enter the contest to see if we win a honeymoon of a lifetime there?" Cindy asked. Rich thought she was kidding at first. Then he saw the look in her eyes.
"Sure. Why not," Rich said after some hesitation. Besides, we don't have a chance in the world to be selected anyway. Let her dream, he thought.
Ten weeks later, three full months before their wedding, Rich was in is office going over a new loan application when his secretary interrupted him. Cindy was on the line.
"Hi Honey. What has you calling like this," Rich asked. Cindy never called him at bank. Cindy was a teacher and was normally in school now.
"RICHARD, WE WON! We won the trip to Eve's Love Nest! I came home because I left my grade book on the table and had to have it. I pulled in the mail and found the letter. Can you believe it! We are going to honeymoon at Eve's Love Nest and it's really all free!" Cindy was so excited she was bouncing off the walls. That made Rich smile. He loved it when she was like this.
"That's great, Honey. We can celebrate tonight. Want to go to the Frenchman's for a change?" Rich asked. He hated the place, but knew Cindy dearly loved it. This was a celebration for her.
"Love to, love to love too," Cindy said beaming. She knew he disliked the Frenchman's. But it was a sign her great master plan to make him a romantic was working.
"Gotta Run! Kisses all the way down," Cindy said and hung up the phone. She was super late, but was still flying high.
Rich just looked at the phone and smiled. Oh well. I guess we just saved a bundle on the honeymoon. Can't beat that! First I get Cindy the rest of my life, then a free honeymoon to boot! Rich thought.
"Welcome to Eve's Love Nest," the butler said, as the ten newly wed couples entered the grand entrance way to the resort.
"You will all be dining with Madam Eve tonight. The Madam wishes to make sure you are comfortable in her home and that your every need is taken care of. Please come in and join her in some champagne to toast your stay," he said, bowing deeply. The ten couples walked into the large dining room and saw a large table had been set up with gold plates and table wear. This was the first time most of them had ever seen real gold tableware before. None of them had any doubt that it was real.
They had been picked up in limos in Miami and taken to a private charter airplane where there were only first class seats, all in pairs. They had a blood sample taken from them by a nurse, and given forms to fill out. Most of the form was in some language they did not know, but a lot of it was in English. After they signed the forms, they were each given a photo copy of the form and led to the airplane. The champagne was already uncorked when they boarded the plane. They did not get a chance to socialize with any of the other couples. The flight attendants kept everyone in little private cubicles.
They all went in and sat down at their places. Each couple received a formal invitation to the feast when they were taken to their rooms. It had the number of the seats they were to occupy at the banquet table. After they were all seated, Madam Eve made her grand entrance into the room. She looked like a queen. When most of her guests started to rise, she waived her hand in such a way as to convey that they were to remain seated. She sat at the head of the table. Her escort, an elderly man that looked like a king sat at the other end of the table.
"Thank you for accepting my invitation to come here for your honeymoon. I deeply appreciate you coming. I know you all have one major question in mind right now. Two actually. I case you haven't guessed, I am Madam Eve. I am your hostess for the week. If you need anything, anything at all, just ask a member of the staff. If we don't have it here, I will have it flown in from the main land.
"Why am I doing this? Yes, this is horridly expensive. I'll tell you why. I am rich beyond any other I know of and when I was a newly wed, my honeymoon took place in the cramped cargo hold of an old steamer. I vowed if I could ever prevent that from happening to another bride, I would. When my dear husband passed on to his great reward, I took the money and built this place. I can't save every bride, but I can save ten every week.
"Enough about me. This week is about you. Let's get on with the feast. I'm sure you would all rather be with each other than with me or the others," Madam Eve said. Then she clapped her hands, and servants started to bring out all kinds of food.
"Well, Mrs. Richard H. Lee, are you enjoying this grand adventure," Mr. Richard H. Lee asked as he bent over his wife in their heart shaped bed. She was wearing a very sheer almost transparent pink night dress of some type. They found closets full of intimate apparel when they first came into the room. A card asked them to make use of everything they wished. It was there for their enjoyment. It was all brand new, and anything they slept in would go home with them when they left. Cindy had Rich put on a similar pair of PJ's in very light blue.
"Yes, my husband. I am very happy. Please let me show you how happy I am," Cindy said. With that, Cindy pushed Rich over on his back, and she leaned over him. Cindy started kissing Richard. She started kissing him on his forehead. Then down his nose, to his lips. Cindy forced her tongue into his mouth and stayed there for just a few seconds. Cindy kissed his chin, then let her tongue slide down his neck to the top of his chest.
Cindy slowly undid the buttons on his shear PJ shirt and ran her tongue down his chest. Cindy knelt next to him and undid the buttons on his PJ bottoms and pulled them down off his waist and down past his knees. Then she pulled them all the way off. Rich was not wearing anything under the PJ bottoms.
All this had turned Rich on. His cock was stiff and hard and sticking straight up in the air. Cindy went back to his belly button and kissed it, then let her tongue slide lower still. Cindy looked up at Rich's face and saw he was almost in shock.
They had made out a few times before they were married, but not very many. They lived apart in separate apartments buildings. Cindy had never gone down on him like she was tonight. She would only do the more traditional missionary position with him.
