Overwhelmed

Chapter One

During the days after our "shotgun" wedding, I began to realize that Tommy was no ordinary casino boss.

I learned from his numerous acquaintances that he spoke several languages and was groomed and educated to succeed by Victor Lauss, owner of Caesars' World.

Tommy Castle was something special to all he came in contact with.

To me, he was simply my husband.

For better or worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish; until death do us part.

For others, he was teacher, mentor, best friend and confidant to important people; people I would have never known or had reason to, except for him.

He wanted me to experience everything life had to offer and he would be my guide.

What surprised me first was a honeymoon trip to Hawaii. Good thing I had a strong heart or I would have "dropped dead" on the spot.

A limo was waiting for us the next morning to take us to the airport.

This was my first plane ride.

I was in a panic as soon as the plane lifted off. The feeling of not being able to get out scared the shit out of me. I had white knuckles from holding on the arm rests for dear life.

Tommy smiled at me and pried my hand off the seat.

He put his arm around me, held my head to his chest and sang in a whisper, ‘Can You Feel The Love Tonight’, in my ear.

His breath, his words, even his lips gave me a sense of calm and made me so fucking horny. I began stroking his cock on the outside of his shorts.

I wanted him badly.

Tommy, never one to miss an opportunity to get laid, grabbed a blanket from the overhead compartment.

Sitting in the last row certainly did have its’ advantages.

As I removed my panties, I noticed he had already kicked his shorts off.

After that, he flipped the center seat arm rests up and I straddled him and covered us with the blanket.

My pussy was so wet from anticipation, that I easily lowered myself down on his massive cock. Our bodies moved in sync with each other.

He lifted me by my hips and pushed me down on his throbbing cock. My tongue darted in and out of his warm mouth.

When I was ready to climax, I arched my body back and Tommy began sucking my nipples like a starving baby.

The explosion happened simultaneously and it was mind-blowing.

I don’t know if that made me a member of the “mile high club” or not, but it was something I would cross off my “bucket list.”

From sheer exhaustion I fell asleep on Tommy’s lap dreaming of Paradise.

When we exited the plane we were graced with Hawaiian leis. The aroma from the gardenias, plumeria and orchids was not over powering but very sweet. If I were to close my eyes, I could recapture the sweetness.

We were escorted to a waiting limo, and our luggage arrived a few minutes later. Then we were on our way to Paradise.

Our final destination was the Outrigger Canoe Club in Waikiki on the beach.

The lobby was adorned with Palm Trees, exotic Orchids, and a multitude of Birds of Paradise plants.

This place had to be heaven on earth!

We had a suite reserved for us, Mr. and Mrs. Thomas Castle. I just loved my new name and my new husband with all my heart.

The bell hop opened the door and Tommy scooped me up and carried me over the threshold. It was so romantic. I could tear up just thinking about it.

A sunken living room, spa like bathroom with a whirlpool tub and an ocean view terrace were things I wasn’t accustomed to.

The bedroom had a massive king size bed and I had a hunch every bit of that bed would be put to good use.

Next, the staff in crisp white uniforms, brought in exotic potted plants, flowers, chilled champagne and three food carts. Then they carefully unpacked our clothes.

Our room looked as exquisite as the main lobby.

Tommy gave them a “get lost nod” and handed them each $100.

When he closed the door he turned to me and said, “Welcome to Paradise, Mrs. Castle, this is only the beginning.”