Chapter 37

“Good morning, Mrs. Van Den Haven,” I said, kissing my new bride.

“Goedemorgen, meneer Van Den Haven, mijn nieuwe echtgenoot.”

“Good morning, Mr. Van Den Haven, my new husband.”

We started the day with a nice fuck, this time, in bed.

“Hungry? Hongerig?” I said from the translation book and rubbing my stomach.

“Yes, hungry, for your big, hard cock!”

“Wow, you must have been practising those words,” I joked.

It was already mid-morning as we had slept late. It was going to be a hot day, so I put on my shorts and a shirt to wear. Lana came to me in her nightdress and knelt. She pulled down my shorts and took them off me.

“You want me to wear my boxers as shorts?” I looked down at them, the size of my cock keeping the material in front from closing where I take it out to pee.

“Ze zien er voor mij uit als korte broeken, en ik kan gemakkelijk met je pik spelen om de vrouwen jaloers te maken.”

“They look like shorts to me, and, I can easily play with your cock to make hard and the women jealous.”

I waited for Lana to change from her nightdress into something less revealing. She took my hand, walking us to the door.

“You wear outside room?” I quickly looked in my book.

“Draag je een buitenkamer?”

“You don’t like dress?”

“Ja, I like.”

I’m sure Lana knew the difference between day and night time clothes. I couldn’t take my eyes off her sensual beauty as we walked down the stairs into the lobby.

In the adjacent restaurant, many a spoon or fork froze in the hand of the person seeing Lana wearing a dress, unbuttoned low, and very, very short. The material was thin enough to show the dark skin around her nipples.

I walked Lana to the hotel counter where Willem was standing. He tried to be polite as he noticed the amount of cleavage Lana was showing.

“Good morning, how are the newlyweds?”

“Very good, thank you.”

“Je bed is comfortabel maar piept niet zoals het mijne wanneer Richard en ik neuken.”

“Your bed is comfortable but doesn’t squeak like mine does when Richard and I fuck,” Lana smiled.

“Willem will you come around the counter and translate to Lana for me?” I asked.

“Look at my wife in her dress.”

“I’m looking,” he smiled. “I apologize for my gaze. Your bride is very beautiful.”

“Can you tell Lana that the dress she’s wearing, though very sexy looking on her is usually worn inside, in the bedroom.”

“Kun je Lana vertellen dat de jurk die ze draagt, hoewel ze er erg sexy uitziet, meestal in de zijkant wordt gedragen, in de slaapkamer.”

“Je bent niet trots op mijn lichaam?”