Three hours later, Tony untangled himself from Angela. They had been unable to keep their hands off each other, and tony had lustful thoughts, after looking at his wife all soft and demure, with the sun streaming off her nightgown. Neither really wanted to leave the hotel, especially their bed, but they both wanted to please the other. Tony wanted to please Angela, and hopefully this idea of shopping with him, would be an enjoyable experience.
Angela was the first to get dressed, with Tony watching admiringly in the mirror. He couldn't believe how beautiful she was, and how lucky he was to find her.
Angela looked over at Tony and felt the same feelings of luck and happiness, she loved this man so much, and just wanted to make him happy. Her idea of shopping with him, was just to show him, he never has to feel less than equal to her ever again. Even people with loads of money need to eat, and she felt so close knowing she was sharing a chore that every human being on this earth, has to do. Food is the sustenance of life, and Tony was Angela's sustenance, for life without him would be unbearable.
When Tony finally had the energy, he slid out of bed and put his arms around Angela's back, then nuzzled her earlobes. He worked his way down her hips over her bottom, and slid his hand under her dress. When she moaned, he took that as his cue to undo the back of her dress, laying her back on the bed. Tony made quick work of taking her panties off and leering at her so hungrily, he started kissing her all over. Angela wasn't going to let him do all the work, she tore off his pants and started kissing his stomach, licking his nipples, and then opened her legs to allow his entrance. First Tony started out slowly, then the thrusts built up until they were both moaning in ecstasy. They were both panting and sweaty, but both very satisfied, and when they finished, Angela lay cradled in Tony's arms, and broke down crying.
Tony asked her. "Angela, what's the matter honey? I didn't hurt you did I?"
"Im sorry Tony, I'm not in pain, these are tears of joy, I'm just so happy to be with you , and finally doing this, whenever we want, wherever we want. Do you know how long iv'e fantasised about you? Probably from day one, when we met. Even though I didn't put in the ad, mother did, I still thought you were a very handsome man, and would be a great father figure for my son. I may never had said as much, but having been your employer of course I could only think it to myself. And once you started working for me and living in my house, those fantasies kept on interrupting my dreams. I'm just telling you this because I want you to know, if I were to die right here and now, I'd be the happiest woman if it were in your arms next to you. You make me feel complete. "
When Angela had finished her very long but heartfelt speech, Tony had to turn around so she didn't see a tear trickle down his cheek, he always wanted to look and seem macho. Having grown up in Brooklyn, it just wasn't what guys did, cry in front of their women, it was a tough neighbourhood, and you had to act accordingly, or you'd get beat up .
Angela got off the bed and stood behind Tony, cupping his face in her hands she said, "Tony Moreton Micelli, you're crying, those tears are for me aren't they?, you sweet man. you know you don't have to hide your gentle side from me, I know you can be macho, gentle, sexy, hard, soft and everything in between. That's why I love you so much, you're the finest man I've ever met. The gentlest and most giving lover, you always give more than you get back in everything you do, and you've always been an exceptional father, the whole family is lucky to have you. So stop hiding your tears from your wife, and come zip me up again."
Tony finally got dressed after Angela, and they indeed had fun dressing each other. As Angela was more serious about leaving the hotel room, She looked around the room for her hat. Wearing a hat in Australia was more a necessity than an Accessory, as the temperature could reach 40 degrees in Summer. Western Australia, was known for the very very hot dry conditions as well as iIts beaches. The one thing that had drawn Angela to Australia, was the weather, and of course it was so far away from everybody. Tony and she could relax, and enjoy each others company, at least Until the next leg of their honeymoon to Sydney New South Wales, when she had to give her attention to her work.
Tony finally moved towards the door and opened it, they both knew this was the next part of their new beginning in sharing everything. They just had the best time making love to each other, and hoped for more wild nights ahead. This was going to be the mundane part, and Tony still couldn't understand why Angela would want to partake in it. She for her part just wanted to share everything with Tony, she thought of it as an adventure. He'd always come home telling her stories of all the colourful characters he met in the shops, including the girls behind the tills. She just wanted to see for herself, and you never know, maybe she could acquire some clients. After all she owns an advertising agency, and what better place to find clients than a shopping centre?.
As they both left their room, and entered the elevator, Tony and Angela looked forward to spending time together, Angela with her hat in hand, and Tony took some sun cream. Still being macho and not wanting to wear a hat, anyone that saw them together could guess which would be suffering most by the end of the day. Angela was the first to get out of the elevator, and could see the full expanse of the hotel. When they first arrived it had been dark, and were hardly looking at anything but each other. The man behind the desk, saw them coming out of the elevator, and knew they were the newlyweds. He had been the one to check them in, and they couldn't keep their hands off each other. He had organised the bridal suite for them, and knew they were going to be a welcome addition to the cranky unhappy, couples and business guests they usually had in Summer. He told them the best places to sightsee in Perth, including the beaches, and fancy restaurants in the city. Tony took him aside and told him how Angela wanted to go to a local shopping centre, with a supermarket. The man called Mark, called over the concierge and told him of Tony's request, he then escorted Tony and Angela outside, and showed them the local shopping centre called "Oceanside Shopping centre". "
"It had a big supermarket a chemist, which Bill the concierge, said is called a drugstore in America. A newsagent, and just around the corner from our hotel, their are at least 7 restaurants and cafes, more everyday being built." One day we will be as big as the Gold Coast in Queensland". Bill said. W A has more and more tourists every year."
When Bill left their side to go back to work, Tony put his arm around Angela and said, "Well honey, are you sure I can't tempt you with something more exciting than this? It's only a shopping centre you know, there won't be any fortune tellers or Macy's department store, just a plain old supermarket and a few other shops. How about you change your mind, and we go for a dip and I'll race you back to the hotel?"
"Tony Micelli, I really want to do this, let's just say it's one of my quirky traits, I've always wanted to see what you see in cooking and all the house keeping chores you do so well. Maybe by shopping side by side, I'll see what makes you so house proud. I'm sure you must have got it from your mothers side of your family. I love you, and so naturally I want to do everything with you, so let's stop talking and go shopping"!
Tony and Angela crossed the road, looking left and right, holding hands, both hoping to take another memory of their long awaited honeymoon, home with them.