Garden party

from JennyStyle

Imagine we meet at a boring garden party, surrounded by muted laughter and boring conversation. But suddenly the air begins to crackle, our eyes meet, and we both know we have to do something to heat things up. A cheeky spark of enticement fills the air, and we share this exciting secret with each other. Without a word, we sneak away together, past prying eyes and unsuspecting guests, until we finally reach the closed bathroom door. Once inside, the tension is unbearable. Our hands tremble with excitement as we explore each other, our lips finally meet, and our bodies passionately press against each other. The cold tile floor becomes our hot playground.