Mistake

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As the limo drove through the streets of New York Beth admired all the culture and the people on the streets. The driver announced it would be five minutes to their hotel. Beth felt butterflies in her stomach. Their hotel? she thought to herself.
         “Oh my goodness Andrew, our hotel is so close to Central Park. You’re spoiling me.”
         “Tonight, nothing is too good for you, my love.”
         Andrew retrieved their key cards and he and Beth made their way to their suites. Andrew opened Beth’s suite door and placed her overnight bag on the couch.
         “Well your suite looks pretty safe. I’m going to take a shower and change. Why don’t you do the same? I’ll stop back by to say good night.”
         “A hot shower sounds wonderful. I’ll see you when you come back to say good night Andrew. And thank you for tonight. It was the most wonderful night of my life.”
         Beth closed the door behind Andrew as he left and took her bag into the bedroom. After sitting her bag on the bed, she began to strip off her clothes for her shower.
         Andrew inserted his key card to open the door to his suite. Once inside he placed his overnight case on the floor and sat on the couch. He couldn’t get Beth off his mind. She was a virgin, he thought to himself. I’ve never had a virgin. I want to feel her pussy around me like a glove, his thoughts continued.
    He didn’t want to wait until they were married to have her virginity. He wanted it tonight. He wanted it now.

 
    CHAPTER 17
     
     
     
         Beth let the hot water massage her body as she replayed the incredible events of the evening. She was getting married she mused to herself. There were so many people to tell, so many plans to be made, she thought as the water pulsated over her body. She couldn’t wait another minute to tell her mother and father the news.
         Beth grabbed a towel and wrapped it around her wet body and dashed out of the bathroom door. Her dash forward halted as her eyes met with Andrew’s as he sat on the bed watching her.
         “Andrew, you scared me! What are you doing here?”
         “Waiting for you. I forgot to give you your key so I came back to give it to you. When you didn’t answer the door I figured there would be no harm done if I let myself in to wait for you.”
         Beth stood frozen as Andrew continued his explanation.
         “I haven’t been able to get you off my mind. Beth, you’re so beautiful. Standing there in that towel, you’re even more beautiful than I could have ever imagined. I want you so badly. I want to make love to you Beth.”
         Beth stared at Andrew in shock, shaking her head, “No Andrew. We have to wait until we’re married. My father…”
        Andrew cut her words off with his own, “Your father isn’t here Beth,” Andrew said as he stood and moved toward her. “I love you and you’re going to be my wife. This is a decision we should make between us.”
         Beth stared at him as his body neared hers. She could feel the heat radiating from his skin and smell the scent of the White Cristal emanating from his skin and clothing reminding her of a tropical warm breeze.
        His eyes moved intensely over her entire body. He toyed with her hair, traced her jaw line and lips with his fingers.
        “I want you so much,” he said as his lips brushed her ear. “I want us to make love,” he whispered as he brushed warm, moist kisses over her neck.
         Beth was unsure what she should do. She was so sexually aroused by the closeness of Andrew’s body to hers; by his lips on her skin. Even his scent was intoxicating. Maybe he’s right, she thought to herself. The decision is ours, not my father’s. Maybe I should try on the shoes before I buy. Masturbation in the shower or the hardness that was pressing deliciously against her? Beth thought to herself.
         Andrew drew Beth closer into

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