(Alright we can.)<br/><br/>He finished eating and made a face. "I am not a pervert." He said. Sticking his tongue out. "Looking at other ladies in underwear would be like a form of cheating." He said softly. "I wouldn't want you to be one of the ladies in underwear." He said iwth a laugh. "No. I didn't change my mind. Not wanting you to do it and not supporting you if you wanted to do it are two separate things. I don't have to be happy about such a decision but if you desired to do so I would put my personal feelings aside and be as strongly supported as possible." He told her honestly. Grinning when she said she had no interest in doing so. "Good. I love my beautiful wife dearly. Feel rather greedy to have such a lovely lady to share my life with." He said with a smile. Kissing her hand as he stood up with her. Taking her towards the room slowly after paying for their meal. "True. If you blushed all the time it wouldn't be special or rare." He kissed on her hand and up here arm. He took her to the bedroom and shut the door.<br/><br/>Later on in the early hours of the next morning...<br/><br/>Jason had enjoyed showing his beloved wife the pleasures of love making. He had shown her just how special and powerful the feelings it could cause were. She had seemed to enjoy herself immensely. He had himself, enjoyed their love making. He slept until his bladder said he needed to go to the bathroom. Walking half asleep into the restroom and relieved himself. He then went back to bed. The later hours of the morning came quickly and he got in the shower. Coming out in just a towel and began to get dressed. Looking at Melinda who was still sleeping soundly. Smiling as this was the first full day of being husband and wife. Everything felt so perfect. He watched her sleep and waited for her to wake. Not wishing to disturb her since she was probably tired.