Enjoying Swedish Summer

About half-way into our Swedish trip, it was a lovely day outside, so we went to the Screen Shot 2014-12-06 at 10.22.08 PMMidsummer Festival! There was a lot of singing, we danced; it was so much fun! Then, we noticed some dark clouds approaching, and we figured it would rain, so at around 11 am we went to IKEA to look around and do some shopping.

We are still impressed at how they make IKEA look so good! With these lovely rooms, they look like movie sets in a film studio! Our flat is pretty much a replica of the stuff in IKEA that we like! Admittedly we had some pictures taken. We then went to eat, and my husband quite likes these Swedish meatballs. I had some waffles with chocolate, and our granddaughter had this pink-iced princess cake!

And then we went to the food market to get some groceries. We got some IKEA chocolate, Dryck Flader (this is a sweet drink made from elderflower. It’s really good!), and some soft thin bread. After more sightseeing, we went to the Food Hall for dinner around 6:30pm. It was fun as always, and then our granddaughter asked us questions about when we were young and newly married. When we passed familiar sights, we told her about our time there.

Once we got back to the hotel, we freshened up to get ready for bed, after which our granddaughter & I were looking through some old photos together. The photos ranged from us as babies up until now. I showed her photos of when we were teenagers, and of course we got a whole album of our wedding pictures, which we also looked at. Then, it was getting on a bit, so she went to bed. But I couldn’t help but keep looking that those beautiful memories, as well as enjoy the times now.

My husband came over and while we looked at those photos, we talked about those old times!

We couldn’t help but watch some old home movies again. Naturally, we watched our wedding video, that never gets old, nor do the other memories! Those memories are still so vivid! Praise the Lord for our ability to remember so well!

It became obvious what was coming next…

My husband and I went to our bedroom where I had on my “classic” night dress. We started to kiss.

“Why don’t we have a dance?” suggested my husband.

So we put on an ABBA dvd, and we danced to many great songs!

“Remember when we were young and just married and we did this for the first time?” My husband reminisced,

“Of course, I remember it! We sure were young!” We remembered how erotic this first experience of our special dancing, and how we made love right after.

“You still got the moves, baby!” said my husband.

Then, after we danced, I lay on our bed in that nightgown, the same way as on our honeymoon, on the night he tasted my sweet ladyplace. As my husband took his shirt off to reveal his (hot) upper body, I remembered how he did it that night on our honeymoon. I got so wet!

He stripped down to his boxers, and climbed over me. He showered me with kisses, like he had done on that beautiful night. My night gown just slid off me, and my husband slid his hand down his boxers before ridding himself of them. I was ready for this sexy man, and he didn’t spare a second entering me.

He took me in his arms and kissed me, and I was feeling so blissful in his love for me as we made love on this beautiful summer night. I couldn’t help but remember the hot summer we had in Hawaii in 1985. Of course we had many hot Summers, Falls, Springs and Winters, haha! But this one stuck out this time. I remembered how we were young newlyweds walking on the beach as the sun was setting. I remembered how we talked about our life so far when we got back to our beach house.

As we were French kissing I remembered how he touched me when he initiated for us to make love. And how as he unbuttoned my dress he ran his hand under it to caress my soft skin. I remembered how hot it was, it was so beautiful! And we were so young!

I held him tight, feeling strong love for him, as he thrust inside my wet ladyplace. I moaned softly with pleasure as he kissed me between my breasts, then kissed my cheek before nuzzling me and kissing me on the mouth. I climaxed suddenly, while my husband thrust even faster, making my orgasm even stronger and more intense. I cried out as the pleasurable waves spread all over me. My husband then came, and he was not afraid to let his pleasurable moans either.

We were most certainly exhausted! But we were so satisfied. I lay on him, and rested my head on his chest.

“I was just remembering our Hawaiian vacation 29 years ago!” I told my husband,

“Me too! Great minds think alike, don’t they?” My husband said as I smiled.

We kissed each other a little, and I wrapped my arms around him, and he stroked my hair as I fell asleep in his arms.

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7 replies
    • Harper Shelby Thornton says:

      Haha, you! Harper will be ok 🙂 God bless you too, my brother! Merry Christmas, and all of you be prepared for at least one Christmas story!

  1. Ben G. says:

    Wonderful story Ms. Harper! Gina and I both love your stories. Loving and romantic with just the right amount of heat. God bless you and your husband my friend. Waiting on another one!!!

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