We arrived at the venue and her arm was linked through mine, she looked utterly ravishing and when we entered the ball room all eyes were on me and my sensational Eastern European escort date. I could see faces upon faces staring at my date and I knew that they all thought she was as stunningly beautiful as I did.
We rotated the room, speaking casually with acquaintances and making small talk. Anastasia was completely brilliant, she was charming, funny and polite, she was a hit with every person that we spoke with and I knew that my bosses were intrigued by her. They took more interest in me than they ever had before, and I was extremely grateful that they found her as amazing as I did.
As the evening progressed me and Anastasia finally got some time alone and we decided to go for a stroll through the gardens. It was dark and no one was around and looking at her in her dazzling evening gown and mask was sending shivers of lust through my body like I had never felt before in my life. We came to a deserted pavilion and went inside to explore. Her hand kept gently nudging mine, just feeling her skin against mine was making me want her and she knew it.
I couldn’t resist any longer, I needed to have her, so I grabbed her face and gently placed my tongue inside her delicate mouth. Her tongue played with mine and she placed her hands to the back of my neck as she deepened the kiss between us. I could see the rise and fall of her perky breasts as she became more engrossed in the kiss and I delicately stroked my fingertips across the bare skin of her breasts and eased my way inside to pull out her hard pink nipple. I rolled it between my fingertips, and I could feel it growing under my touch as she became more and more excited...
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