The next few days were full of love and laughter. Ritwik had extended their stay for another week in Maldives. The entire day they spent either sightseeing or roaming on the island and nights were full of passion. There was not a single place left in their villa where they had not made love. They had enjoyed on the sofa, the private sitout and had even made love in moonlight by their private beach.
Myra was becoming bolder day by day and she herself would sometimes tempt Ritwik to pursue her. She had brought many bikinis and would flaunt them in front of Ritwik. She knew Ritwik had a fascination for her breasts so she would intentionally wear deep cut dresses. Ritwik was enjoying the company of this new Myra. She was a passionate woman who had initially been shy but now she was as eager to make love to him as he was. He loved the way she looked when she was aroused because she was still an innocent whose emotions were easily visible on her face.
Now sightseeing was more pleasurable because they would hold hands while walking and Ritwik would find excuses to kiss her and even touch her.
She never wanted their honeymoon to end because she knew once they were back they would become busy in their respective jobs and would not be able to spend much time together.