It was midnight, and my Montreal Rendezvous was finally here. He was smart, passionate and gorgeous, with eyes that promised me all the pleasure I had been searching for. His lips were soft as he asked me to undress, and his breath was hot on my neck. His masterful touch took me to the heights of pleasure, and soon I was groaning in rapture as his warm lips engulfed me and his tongue moved in sinful circles. I had never felt so alive.
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At dusk, the waves lapped hungrily at the shore, as they had done many times before. They were the music in the dark, damp air, to which two lovers clung eagerly in the sand. His hard cock twitched against her eager lips, his moans of pleasure encouraging her hungry explorations. In the moonlight, everything seemed golden and alive. And, as they passed beyond reason, even the stars seemed to respond with desire.