The next morning

You took the food room service had brought to you inside where your wife was waiting for you dressed in a luxurious bathrobe.

"How do you make even that look good?" you asked with a smile.

"Good genes?" your wife offered.

"The best" you said, nodding as you beheld her. "Can you imagine our kids?"

"I can, actually. Perfect little angels who honour their mommy and daddy" she told you, smiling broadly.

"I was thinking more of how pretty they would be" you said, chuckling.

"That's a given, John" Nicole replied, grinning. "Although I was a virgin up until very recently, I still know pretty things when I see them. We are very beautiful together, so imagine if we had children. Which I am expecting, by the way."

"Already?" you teased.

"I just might be, after last night" your wife replied with a wink.

"You just lost your virginity and you're already teasing me about it?" you said. "So much for the demure Catholic schoolgirl."

"I'm still a Catholic schoolgirl" Nicole said, smiling.

"Just not demure" you replied.

"Well, I'll have you know it was you who caused that" she said with a grin before sticking out her tongue. "Not that I mind. It felt so, so good. Oh, the girls will be so jealous."

"Yeah?" you asked as you put a tray on the kitchen counter and removed the cover from it, finding one hell of a breakfast. As you began putting some of the stuff on plates, you listened to your wife.

"For sure" she replied, joining you at the counter and taking the plate you offered her. "I'm the first in my class to get married. That means, assuming everybody has been as true to the teachings as I have, I will be the first girl in my class to lose her virginity." She smiled as she looked up at you. "Not to mention to the most handsome, sweetest man anybody could ever dream of."

"You're the best" you said, putting an arm around her and kissing her cheek. The two of you smiled at one another for a little while before you kissed her lips next. Your blonde beauty of a wife held you close, her head on your chest after the kiss, listening to your heartbeat with a smile.

"I love you" she said.

"I love you too" you replied. There was going to be more until your stomach growled. Nicole giggled.

"Okay, okay, I get it. Breakfast first" she said, letting go of you and getting back to stacking her plate with brioche buns, fruits, and a bunch of waffles. When you saw her drizzle the waffles with syrup you grinned

"Hey, darling?" you asked.

"Hm?" she replied.

"Do you remember what you said about learning everything about making love?" you said.

"Yeah" the beautiful blonde said, brow raised.

"There is a lot of fun we can have with that" you said, gesturing at the pitcher of syrup.

"Oh?" she asked, then her cheeks flushed, apparently getting an inkling of what you had on your mind. "Oh" she said.

"Exactly" you told her. "Hey, you wanted to be taught everything, you said that yourself."

"I did" Nicole said, "but can it wait until after breakfast?"

"Yeah, that's probably for the best" you agreed. "It's not easy being this hungry and aroused at the same time."

After breakfast the two of you sat outside on the deck, looking out over the ocean while enjoying each others' company. Although the two of you had talked about naughty things after eating, there was no such thing going on. Not that you minded, because just having Nicole in your lap was good enough for you. She played with your fingers as you talked about your future together.

"So what if you get pregnant before you finish college?" you asked.

"I'd love that" Nicole said with a big smile. "Like I said before breakfast, I'd be the only girl in my class to have made love and the only one to have a baby."

"You're really happy about that, aren't you?" you wanted to know.

"Of course I am!" Nicole said passionately. She perked up, her lovely big breasts clearly jiggling, even underneath the bathrobe she was still wearing. "Look, I may not be as wise in the ways of the world as you are, but I've known what I want in life for years, okay? I want to be a stay at home mom and have lots of babies. We're going to be a big, happy family and will be at the centre of attention everywhere we go."

"Oh, you did think about it a lot" you said, smiling as you wiggled your fingers for her.

"I did" she said with a giggle. "It's my duty as a Christian woman, you know."

"Yeah?" you asked. "And how does your agnostic husband feel about that?"

"Well, I've considered that" Nicole replied. "That's why I made sure to look beautiful for him."

"That succeeded" you said. "You're as gorgeous as any woman I've ever seen, if not more so."

"Oh, thank you baby" your wife said, shining as bright as the sun. "That means a lot to me. No, really. I know you could have had the pick of the litter, because God knows you're the most handsome man I've ever seen, but being the one you chose to be with, that does wonders for a girl's self-esteem."

"Well, I'm glad to have been on hand to help you feel better, sweetie" you told her, linking your hand with hers and squeezing gently.

"Oh, you did" she said with a wink. You laughed and gave her hand another squeeze.

"I love how you're already teasing me" you said. "You've been paying close attention."

"Well, I do have a brother. Also, I've been watching you and Rebecca" Nicole told you, playfully nipping at your thumb. "The two of you never quit ribbing each other. She taught me, even if she didn't know she was doing so."

"That's a nightmare" you said with a laugh. "My wife and my big sister, working together to annoy me."

"Well, isn't that what we're supposed to be doing? Ganging up on you?" Nicole suggested.

"I should hope not" you told her, kissing her hand. "Because I'm a monogamous boy."

"You better be" your lover said. "Because we're not Mormons."

"Oh, right" you said. "I guess I married someone from the wrong denomination, then."

"No, my love" Nicole said. "You married exactly who you were supposed to marry. I know that you don't believe and that's fine, but I strongly believe that it was God who made our paths cross and that He has a plan for you and me."

"It's a nice idea to think that someone is looking out for me" you said, considering her words.

"That's how I feel" Nicole said. "You and me and our families."

"What, even Rebecca?" you asked.

"Even her" your wife said with a giggle. "I know not everybody of my denomination, let alone the Church in general, is going to agree, but I'm liberal like that. God made her like women for a reason. I won't pretend I know why, but I believe He has a plan for her. Just like you and me."

"So we were fated to be together?" you wanted to know.

"Yes. Everything about us was predestined, I believe that." She grinned and kissed your cheek. "Even our bodies."

"So you're saying...?" you asked.

"Oh, yes" Nicole said. "He made us both, so He gave me these big breasts for a reason" she said, peeling back her robe just enough to show off her impressive cleavage. "Just like He gave you that magnificent thing between your legs." In a move that was very unlike her, she put her hand between said legs and squeezed your sex. Your wife grinned and winked at you.

"So was that predestined too?" you asked.

"God works in mysterious ways, my love. Plus He also granted us free will. So if I wanted to play with your massive cock right here and now, I could. Since we are married now, nobody can tell me no. In fact.." she said, beginning to massage your groin. "I almost feel like playing with you right here and now. Obviously I won't, because I am nowhere near that confident yet." In spite of her act, her cheeks flared a bright red.

"In that case...how about showing me some more of those wonderful breasts, Nicky?" you suggested.

"Well, alright" your wife said, smiling broadly and standing up for you. She took her robe off and showed herself to you. "This, at least, I can do."

"I know I'm not supposed to swear, but you just made it very, very hard for me not to" you told her. "You are so beautiful."

"Thank you" Nicole said, smiling as she got in your lap again and kissed you. "For not swearing and for calling me beautiful."

"It's hard" you told her.

"I'll say" she replied with a giggle.

"That's not what I meant" you said, laughing.

"I know" Nicole said, putting her arms around you loosely. "I know you meant that it's hard not to swear because you think I'm so attractive. I don't think I am, but I've seen you looking at me."

"Yeah?" you asked.

"Oh yes. It was a little weird at first. Nobody's ever looked at me like that, but you were the first. When I got used to it, I realised it's extremely flattering" your wife said, smiling before placing a gentle kiss on your lips.

"You got used to it real quick, huh?" you wanted to know.

"I had to" she said. "You kept leering at me."

"I can't help it! You're gorgeous!" you said in your defence.

"So I am" Nicole said. "Even now your eyes are barely on mine. They keep roaming to my breasts."

"Oh, so they do" you said, looking at them pointedly.

"Take a picture. It'll last longer" Nicole said. "Or, wait, maybe even better." She put her hands on your head and pulled you closer, enveloping your face with her prodigious cleavage.