After all the ends of the busy work, I was feeling too tired and bored. Lost my every desire to do hardwork for relationships or career. I couldn't imagine the horror of handling any shrews of my future love bird and inspire myself everyday, to love him again. To motivate myself, I need a vacation where I could feel alive, meet with new people and forget all the pastime bed stories. Up until now, I was done all my things alone, no hand or shoulder to cry on or anyone was not even interested to feel the need that I was a human, moreover a woman who needed it too, atleast the sympathetic gesture or helping hand she would've loved to have. My only shortage was, I could not make myself enough presentable to others, so they could've loved me more like they did to other women. Less womanly I was perhaps or not enough desperate. At last, with the help of my friends, I reserved a hotel room in Maldives resort to spend my vacation. It was a luxurious comfy room, I could see the beach from my room. It was worthy of my time and patience. I was restless until I was invited at the evening beach party by my hotel owner. He was a charming man, married with kids, family man, jolly little guy. I was happy that he personally invited me, he noticed that I was alone, so made himself a chaperone for me. He was waiting for me, greeted me with his beautiful smile, introduced me with few renown people of his own then finally to him, my virgin love. At first, I could not imagine how thin he became and handsome as well over the time, he was alone in his vacation, he was glad to meet me, then he started to share his experiences with me up until then, when he had been introduced to me, he was newbies in the media career, then he had his investing partner who had a little sister. For a while, he was a teacher of her when she was in her 16, he had known a woman from bookstore that time, so he got interested to her but he needed to refuse her because that little sister was became crazier to date him. For his investing partner, he dated his sister but later she got crazy for another young, beautiful, dashing and talented celeb and left him to ruin. For a while, he was involved in tea broking business after the separation, he was quite drunk by that time, drinking was his usual habits then, when he met a woman and share some intimate time with her in that tea garden party but he forgot her the next day. He was still regretting of his filthy behaviour that made him forgetful of her. Then he joined the radio station and became famous along with his flute performances. For his celeb friends, he arranged lot of social works, shows, tours, was too busy for every girl friends he had, then again she came along and asked him to marry. He was so upset by the fact that wealthy girl like her turned out to be so greedy and lustful. She tried to embarrass him in so many ways, broke up his relations with his girlfriends, created problems in work places, because she couldn't take no, for an answer but he refused her and came in Maldives for a long vacation. I said nothing about my part of rumours of him but I was glad by hearing his confession. It was him, all along that I had dated, but because of my lack of judgement of understanding the changes by time, I couldn't recognised him. He was sharing that how incompatible he was, for any regular marriage life, everyday listening criticisms from his beloved, changing diapers on the middle of the night when he needed a good sleep, always being accused for negligence and all blah...blahs. I must say, it was like an early fear of getting pregnant and baby bumps. I just accepted the reality from him and admitted the truth behind the fact. We had a great vacation after sharing our previous experiences and he paid my extra times for my vacation to stay and give him a company. I was too tired after spending the whole day with him. I was getting ready for the bed when someone knocked on my door and there he was standing on his pajamas soaking wet with water. Before I asked him anything, he started to explain himself, stormy bad weather was the reason behind his late night rendezvous with me. It was a lame excuse but I loved it. I shared my robe to wear and a hot chocolate coffee with marshmallows that I was ordered earlier for me. I loved to take them at night whenever I needed them to pamper me. We spent the whole night on talking then fallen into the sleep. I woke up by the touch of his hands on my lips, he was staring at me, was looking gorgeous as usual then kissed me on my forehead, cheeks and then on my lips, it was a long kiss, his was slowly unbuttoned my blouse, sliding his hand into my nipples, twitching them softly but tenderly, grabbed my breasts like a delicate petals, moving his hand very confidently but boldly into my venus, played with it a little, then go through my deepest sensual depth of despair, his lustful exploration of my uncontrollable flowing streams, turned him to more mesmerizing, tenderly embraced lover. The weather was too intolerable, drizzling raindrops sounding like sweet whisper of love birds, it was beautiful atmosphere. He was sipping my lips, navel and base of venus with his thirsty tongue and then lips but still God couldn't pleased his thirst for my body. There was nowhere else on our body that's been untouched or unexplored or unknown to moistened each other, we teased a little to make each other more irresistible, lured each other body to penetrate more into our sacred passion for sensuality, we kissed each other till it hurts to make moaning sounds of satisfaction. We both came into inseparable one, we didn't even hesitate the charm of biting each other every here and there just like eating a liquorice. After consuming each other's scent, body and soul the whole day and night, we got married the next day at the resort and spent our holidays in paradise as long as our heart desired. We forgotten the pastime stories and welcomed the new one with gratefulness to each others and founded heaven in our open arms.