1850 Tristian's Story

Part 7

Next day I woke up, got dressed and I walked downstairs, my beautiful bride was in bed still fast asleep, so I decide to get up and make breakfast for her. A few moments passed and I managed to make breakfast, I could hear footsteps from above, so I went upstairs to Anna and as I walk in the room, she is got her dressing gown on. Anna turned around her hair swaying and falling to her side as she turns to me, she then says "Good Morning Husband", I actually reply with "Good morning wife", she laughs and I tell her I made breakfast and we go down to the kitchen and she's eating the food. She then asked, "what we are doing today". I told her planned to go for a walk along the beach and walk around the lakes. She was eager as we only had a few days.

She went up to get ready to go out and I decided to make a picnic for her. I am going to try and make these years matter. She comes back down, and we get ready to leave. As were walking along the paths to get to the beach we walk and talk. I had a few questions but the first questions I had to ask, "how you are feeling about being pregnant", she smiles and replies "I'm feeling great hopefully this little bundle can make our years happy". I am glad she is looking at me happy I never want her to feel sad. This curse on us do not just affect us it affects our families.

We continue this day and we go to the lake and as we arrive at this lake, I decide to lay out the picnic and she sits on the blanket while I get the food out the basket. We sit there feeding each other strawberries with cream. After eating we lied on the floor my arm around Anna and her hand on my chest and were looking up at the cloud and pointing at the different shapes we can see. A few hours have passed we still in same place but were sitting up and looking around we watch a couple row a boat in the lake. There's a couple sitting painting together, a family having a picnic of their own.

We start getting ready to go back, we get back to the house and as were about to enter the door I pick Anna up and she says "what you doing", I reply by saying "carrying you over the threshold", she laughs I walk through with her in my arms and she kisses me. I set her down and then she grabs my hand after I lock the door we decided not to go out after we got back. As she's got my hand she pulls me up stairs and takes me into the bedroom, she says "let's make it official that were husband and wife", she kisses me and after that My hand are already around her hips. I start undoing her dress and she takes my shirt off, then her dress slips to the floor and the next thing I know she is on the bed my hand caressing and then I undone my trousers. We had sex and then as its going in she is saying my name and I am getting to the peak and then I put her on top of me to ride me as she grinds her hips. I reached my limit the same time she does. When I hear her moan, I cannot help but watch her and her head is looking up. Then she drops next to me and I already realised into her.

She is lying next to me and I got her in my arms her breathes are heavy, her arms on my chest I did not realise that she sits and loves playing with my chest hair. We got the sheets over us, as its been over five weeks since our first time together. I notice her hands are on her stomach, so I put my hands there as well she looks at me and smiles. We got up later that evening and went downstairs and made dinner together and we sat in the lounge and I read a book while she plays the piano but its hard to read when all you want to do is stare at this talented women.

A couple of days has passed, and the honeymoon was coming to an end. Anna kept saying do we have to go back and I was considering about staying a bit longer but we had commitments to go back to like my job since My father opened a new business in that area he wanted me to be the manager their while he was back in London. There was a knock at the door it was the driver of the carriage and he took our bags I looked at Anna and said "you ready have you got all the collectables you collected", she nodded and we got in the carriage and made our way home.

As on the journey back Anna and I were discussing on what she would want to do when we get back, but she said "to have a cup of tea with Eliza and tell all about our trip minus the intercourse talk". I laughed but nervous. Annas looking at the carriage window and she says, "were about 15 minutes from home", I look out the carriage and realised. I said to her "I'm going to carry you again through the door", she looks at me with big eyes and replied, "great this holiday was exhausting". There was a second silence before we burst out laughing.

We pull up at the house and we get out the carriage we are greeted by my mother and my father, my mother informed me that Eliza is at Edward's planning, but she wished she were here. I kind of thought they both would rather be her to greet us then sitting in Edwards house with his mother trying to plan the wedding she never had. Before we went on the honeymoon Eliza told me she did not feel like she was planning the wedding at all she feels like Edwards mother is more like bridezilla.

Anna starts walking up the stairs not before I grab her, I can hear the gasp in my mother voice as I scope Anna into my arms and then my mother laughed. As walking with Anna in my arms, my father opens the doors for us to walk in easily Anna is laughing and then as we get through the door I put her down and she smiles at me while cuddling into my arm. My father said, "by the looks of it you two needed that holiday". We looked at each other and we agreed with my father. We go and sit and tell them all about the holiday and a few hours have passed and then the door opened it was Eliza and Edward we walk over to them and give them a hug and ask how they are but we spoke to them for an hour before we retired to bed.

As the sun came through the window, I can see my beautiful wife in my arms, I touch her face and wipe her hair from her face. I decide to get up and continue my memoir at the desk I got so into it I did not even notice Anna get up; Anna was standing behind me putting her arms on my shoulders. I could see her looking over my shoulder reading what I am writing, I carried on writing I was not ashamed of what I am writing it is our story. She kisses my shoulder and head and walks off to get dress and then goes for breakfast. The amount of information in these books should tell my child that we loved them and did not want them to worry.