Jen and I had dated for about two years, and in that whole time I had managed to keep my pecker in my pants and not go all the way with her. I, in an unusual twist, wanted to be a virgin on my wedding night for my bride and Jen, while not completely ok with this had acquiesced to my desire's. To make it easier on both of us I wouldn't allow any playing around either. Temptation being what it is, I opted to remain pure for my future wife.
The night I popped the question to her she cried and was so happy. Even though I knew I was not her first man, I wanted to marry her and share our lives together. I knew that Jen had dated several men, and she had been sexually active with each of them after some time. That is what had caused a little problem in our dating at first.
We got married in a huge wedding, even though I wanted a small one, her parents pushed and cajoled us into a large one with about two hundred guests. Right after the reception that evening we took off for the Carribean for our honeymoon. Jen was hot to trot and ready to consummate our marriage in a big way.
Arriving at our hotel on the island everything was just as we had dreamed it would be. We unpacked and then while I was taking a shower, Jen fell asleep. It had been a very big day for her and she hadn't slept well the night before. Since I knew that she was tired I let her sleep.
My thoughts were, I had waited this long, a few more hours wouldn't make a big difference to either of us. Or so I thought. While Jen slept I went down to the lobby and found some information on local sights and things to do. I met a guy there I had seen around in our home town a few times. We talked for a few minutes and he was surprised to hear that Jen and I had gotten married.
Come to find out he had dated Jen once a long time ago. We chatted a bit more and he mentioned that his company had sent him down to do some business and what a remarkable coincidence that we had chosen to honeymoon here. He offered to buy us dinner the next night if we wanted. I told him that I would check with Jen and get back to him. He gave me his room number along with his cell phone, and then I headed back to the room.
Getting back I saw Jen was still out like a light so I undressed and went to bed. We both slept the whole night through and woke in the morning facing each other. Jen had a surprised look in her eyes when she opened them to see me staring at her.
"Hi. I guess I fell asleep didn't I?"
"Yeah. I let you sleep too. You needed your rest after yesterday and the days before. All the stress and turmoil with our wedding and all. How are you this morning gorgeous?"
"I imagine I have a severe case of the bed head going on. I'm going to take a quick shower."
While Jen showered I got up and rounded up some shorts and a tank top to wear on the beach. I also called room service and ordered up some breakfast for both of us while I was at it. Jen came out and told me that the water was glorious and to hurry up taking my shower so we could finally remove my virgin status.
I took a shower, and as I was toweling off I could hear her talking with someone. Stepping out I was surprised to find her old boyfriend I had met last night standing there. They had been talking and it was obvious that Jen was a bit uncomfortable at the time I chose to join them. A look passed between them that unsettled me.
I saw that the breakfast had been delivered and the way he was standing I had to wonder if he had brought it into the room. Jen blushed a bit then introduced me to Don.
"Randy, this is Don. He's someone I used to date a long time ago. He happens to be here on business. Small world isn't it?"
"Yeah, I met him last night Jen. I went down to get some brochures on where to go and the sights to see while you were sleeping."
"Sleeping? You were sleeping Jen?
Don's question was one of disbelief. He was looking at both of us and then when his eyes crossed paths with Jen she blushed yet again. I had to wonder about their history and what they had just been talking about before I came out. I felt like I had interrupted a married couple trying to cover up something.
"Yeah. I fell asleep Don. It was a long day, I had little sleep the night before, and then the flight here was so long... I guess I fell asleep on Randy and he let me sleep."
"You didn't... you know... your wedding night and all... you expect me to believe that you slept Jen? That is quite unlike the girl I used to date way back when."
"Uh... lets not go there okay Don? Randy and I were going to eat some breakfast, would you like to join us?"
"I only ordered enough for us Jen. Sorry Don. If you like..."
"Oh no. I wouldn't want to intrude on your breakfast. Jen already let me have a few bites anyway. You two probably have some... unfinished business to work on. Jen tells me that you are a virgin then. Man, that must have been hard for you, dating Jen here and not getting to taste..."
I spoke to cut him off not wanting to hear him talk about my new wife in any sexual manner at all.
"Yeah... I saved myself for my bride on our wedding day. Look, what's the big deal anyway? It's not that I can't or don't want to. I surely do want to that is a fact. I just wanted my first time to be very... special. For both of us."
"Oh yeah... I'm not dissing ya at all understand. It's just... well I've never heard of it before. Never met a 28 year-old virgin male before either."
Jen was looking at me with a bit of what I took to be contriteness for talking about me behind my back to Don. I was upset a bit but only because Don seemed to be enjoying his little game of words with me. There was a strong undercurrent between all of us and suddenly Don looked at his watch.
"Oh man... look at the time. I have to run. See you on the beach later ok Jen? You too Randy?"
The way he almost left me out of the loop there had me fuming by the time the door closed on him.
"What the hell were you two talking about while I was in the shower and how long was he there anyway?"
"Don't get mad at me Randy. It's not my fault Don was here. He had the cart and pushed it in the room. He identified himself as the hotel waiter with our breakfast. I didn't even know he was here."
"Yeah? Why did you tell him about my virginity anyway? That was none of his business."
"Oh come on Randy. You know I thought your saving yourself for me was cute to begin with. I couldn't help but let him know. He... we were... well, him and I had sex lots of times you know. I never held that back from you. He was the best in bed I ever had too. If we hadn't met..."
"What, you'd still be with him? I thought he was the one that was pushing you to try threesomes and stuff like that. Isn't that why you two broke up in the first place?"
"Oh... I forgot I told you about that. Yeah. He wanted me to put out to some of his friends. We had a fight over it and I walked out on him. We never got back together after that. Looks, that's all ancient history now. Lets eat and go... play."
I was mad now. Jen was acting strangely and I almost got the feeling she was trying to cover something up. I looked at our now cold breakfast and saw that someone had been eating on both plates.
"Why did you offer him my plate of food Jen? Why would you do something like that?"
"Oh... well... I..."
"You did. You offered your ex-boyfriend my food on our honeymoon. What has gotten into you anyway? I thought that you loved me and married me to be with me. Why would you offer my food to some old boyfriend like that? Especially one that just 'happens' to have 'business' here just as we are starting our honeymoon? Is there something you need to tell me?"
I couldn't help myself and let me anger blow. I didn't yell, but Jen could see that I was plainly mad. She stood up to me and I could see that she was getting mad now herself.
"Hey, just one minute here... husband. I chose to marry you because I love you and I thought you would take care of me and love me. Now you are as much as accusing me of cheating on you on our honeymoon. Well... well... FUCK!"
Shouting that last at me she turned and stormed out of the suite. I stood there just as mad now trying to understand what had just happened in so short of a time. When she had called me husband, it was not a term of endearment by any means. The word coldly spurted out of her mouth with ice attached all over it.
I ran out to find her and saw the elevator doors closing just as I rounded the corner. I ran to the stairs and began my four flight run down them in hopes of catching her in the lobby. On the third level I tripped over myself in my hurry and tumbled down that flight of stairs. I felt the bone snap just as I hit the next landing. My leg was broken.
A housekeeper came out to see what the noise was all about and found me. The next thing I knew I was in the local hospital getting my leg set and a cast put on. Man... what a honeymoon this was turning out to be.
I was just being released about five hours later when a frantic Jen showed up. Through her tears and sobbing I found out that Don had heard about my accident and went and found her on the beach. He then brought her to the hospital to see me.
Just great... now I owed this guy for delivering my wife to me. His timing seemed to be... well maybe it was my darker side thinking, but I couldn't shake the feeling that his timing was quite... fortunate... for him. I also had a twinge of suspicion in just how long it took him to find my new wife and how long it took for them to get to the hospital.
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