"The real love making is where couple stripes each other with eyes before even their hands start doing the job."
 Abhimanyu's Perspective
 Looking here and there, her quizzical eyes landed on me, "Abhi... Where are my clothes?" She was constantly biting her lips and her eyebrows forming a crevice in consideration. I rubbed my nape, buoying up myself on the elbows and dragged her back. She made zero protests when I cupped her nape and kissed her, I could feel the desire building up in her. I gripped her fist and made her loosened the hold of the sheets. It came undone in a wink. I scraped her feminine frame out of the satin sheet and floated over her.
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"A successful marriage requires falling in love many times, always with the same person."
 Shree's Perspective
 "Keep your hands off, Abhimanyu!" I whispered, slapping his forearm that was crawling upon my waist proving his ebullient advances of spooning me as I patted the forehead of Aditya. Withdrawing his hand, he sighed and tossed on the other side, "You should confess it now, y'know! It is high time." He stated, ruminating. Clapping my eyes once upon him, before dragging them back to the bunch of tiny tiny limbs beside me, I inquired, "What?" He pulled me, beneath him and secured my waist with him arm, forcing me to lock my eyes with him, "Give me your full attention, when I am

"There's a huge difference in sex and making love. We have sex with someone who can satisfy us physically, but we make love to someone who can satisfy us soulfully and eternally. Once you realize the fine- line between making love and having sex, you will understand the meaning of life! Life isn't only about survival; it's about living and so is making love. We have sex to satisfy our lust and hunger, which is nothing, but survival, but we make love to feed our soul and our mind, to fill a void that is there since a long time, that longed for a partner and that needs someone whom we want to spend the next morning with!"
 Abhimanyu's Perspective
 "Are you going somewhere?" "We are going."

"The real love making is where couple stripes each other with eyes before even their hands start doing the job."
 Abhimanyu's Perspective
 Looking here and there, her quizzical eyes landed on me, "Abhi... Where are my clothes?" She was constantly biting her lips and her eyebrows forming a crevice in consideration. I rubbed my nape, buoying up myself on the elbows and dragged her back. She made zero protests when I cupped her nape and kissed her, I could feel the desire building up in her. I gripped her fist and made her loosened the hold of the sheets. It came undone in a wink. I scraped her feminine frame out of the satin sheet and floated over her.
 "Abhi..." I was coming to belief that I was never going to get enough of hearing her moan my

The Azores Romance