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"I'm glad you like it."

She sighed.

"You homesick already?" He asked coming closer.

She looked into his serious face, "No…surprisingly, I'm not. There's too much to see here, too much to learn. It's just, well, I never realized how backward I was until I came here. It's like seeing a whole new world around me. I can't take it all in at once."

He smiled, and her insides went to mush.

"It's been a long day, hasn't it?" He whispered.

"Yes, but a very nice one…" She said softly. "You've been so kind, showing me the entire boat."

"Are you tired?"

"No again. I'm too excited to be sleepy or tired…"

"You are something Beth…" He stared down into her face, quite seriously. "And you are not backward. It's just another world, as you said."

"You're something too," she whispered, wishing he would kiss her and stop this madness going on inside her body. She'd never had such feelings for a man. Her stomach was in constant turmoil with the rest of her. She felt this strange fire that kept building when he was around her. The closer he came, the higher the flames. Her feelings lurched at her, needing him close, needing him…

"I've been wanting to kiss you since before dinner…"

"Then do it," she cried out with an unfamiliar impatience.

"My God," he took her in his arms and kissed her, and she burst into a flame of desires. Raging inside her like an inferno, she tiptoed to be closer. Straining, she moaned as his lips traveled down her neck, nibbling, teasing, tempting.

She felt like a piece of moldable mud, able to conform to any shape, wanting to join him somehow, and not knowing how.

Her heart was hammering against her chest as his lips followed the curve of her neck and down to her shoulder. He turned around and his hands came up to cup her breasts and she fell back against his chest and let him touch her there. For the briefest of moments, his thumbs ran slowly over the roundness of her breasts. All manner of chills and wonderful thrills ran through her at his touch.

She moaned in her throat and her head swayed against his chest as he relished his touches. "Oh no one's ever touched me like that…if you were anyone else I'd slap your hand, but you…" she exclaimed the unfamiliar thrill sent a wave of wanting through her. This was a newer feeling, one of urgency. She strained to his face.

She saw the desire in his eyes and she felt suddenly like a long burning candle, slowly melting into him.

The exquisite feel of his hand just below her breasts, cupping her there, his thumb circling the tips of her breasts, made her squirm with wants and desires. It was a new experience, one she didn't want to miss a minute of. Her dress was thin and the feel of his thumb magically circling her breasts sent a wave of desire straight to her heart.

"I shouldn't be doing this…I should have more control," He murmured. "But you must know how badly I want you…"

"I don't want you to control it, just…let it happen…" she whispered softly.

"Do you know what you are saying?" He asked and pulled away, as though good sense prevailed.

Seeing the expression on his face, almost as though he were in pain.

"We're married…aren't we?" She whispered.

"Of course we are…but Beth…I want no regrets…"

She turned to the railing and bent over it for a moment. Trying to get control of her own body, she breathed in slowly. "It's just…when you kiss me…I seem to lose all control. I want…"

"What do you want?" He asked softly lifting her chin.

"Y-you…" She whispered looking into his blue eyes.

He stared into her face and a slow smile spread over his face. "You think I don't want the same thing, honey…but like I said. I want you to be very sure…"

She took a calming breath. "I don't know the first thing about making love…But right now…the way you were touching me…I was so close to losing it. And I don't even know what 'it' is."

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