A Tropical Affair – Chapter 2

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The last three nights had been crazy. When heading to Australia, I never dreamed I would be tempted to cheat on my loving fiancé waiting back home for me. But circumstances had led to something I couldn’t have foreseen and now I had strayed from the righteous path I had followed. All my intentions to resist had failed, all the notions I had of only watching had gone out the window. I had done something I could never undo. There was no turning back now. So I figured that I’ve gone this far, I may as well enjoy my last few days. Any possible repercussions couldn’t get much worse if anyone found out anyway. I woke up the morning after in my dorm room. It was early, most of the others in the room were still asleep. I looked at the young woman sleeping opposite me, laying on top her blankets in nothing but a t-shirt, her panties revealed as the shirt had hitched up in her sleep. I wondered to myself what might have happened had I paid more attention to her advances when she first arrived in the room. She was young, good looking, alone in a foreign country with the sole intension of expanding her horizons. In my single days I would have paid her far more attention, although that in itself would likely have scared her off. The wolf’s eye of a single man can be frightening to a young lass. But the longer I’ve been in a serious relationship, the more I have come to realise that girls want what they cannot have and that as the wolf’s eye fades, the attention from single ladies grows. But I couldn’t dwell on the Ümraniye Escort thought too long, Jess would be waiting for me. I quickly got dressed and grabbed my gear, being sure to pack all my camera equipment, a towel and some water. I hurried downstairs, just in time to see Jess pulling up outside my backpackers. She smiled at me as I waved through the window. I climbed into the passenger seat and gave her a kiss on the cheek. She flashed me a wicked smile, biting her lip gave the slightest of head movements, directing my attention down. I glanced down to see her pulling up the front of her skirt, revealing her long smooth legs, and giving me a glimpse of the lacy panties she wore beneath her light white sun dress. I immediately felt a twitch in my shorts. She started up the car and we headed off. I couldn’t keep my hand to myself, straight away reaching out to place a hand on her inner thigh, teasing closer and closer to her panties. She moaned and squirmed at my touch, all the while trying to keep the car on the road. Not wanting to cause an accident, I decided to relax my advances a little. After all, he had the whole day ahead of us. The trip was long but we got on well, picking up our conversations from the night we met. Time flew by, although the anticipation of what lay ahead was almost too much to bear. We started to become surrounded by forest as we approached our destination. The first few spots were crowded with tour vehicles, with groups of tourists clambering Ümraniye Escort Bayan about trying to get in front of each other to be the first to see whatever there was to see. We however were looking for somewhat of a more of a private setting, so we drove off deeper into the rainforest. We soon came across an old abandoned road leading off the main road. It clearly hadn’t been driven in a while and probably wasn’t meant to be either, but we figured that adds to the adventure, so we headed down the forgotten road. We didn’t get far before the road became less of a road, and more of a muddy patch, so we left the car there and headed off on foot. We could hear a river nearby and we blazed out our own trail through the undergrowth till we found it. And what a spectacular sight it was. Before us stood a waterfall, only about three meters high, but the clear waters cascaded over the edge into the swirling pool below. It was perfect. We both immediately knew this is where we would spend most of the day. I picked up my camera and started snapping a few photos, before turning the camera to Jess. She was a little camera shy at first, but with some encouragement, and knowing we were totally isolated from the world, she soon became more confident. She began to pose more seductively, switching between poses from extreme passion and fire, to laughing and giggling with nerves. Either way, she was driving me wild. As I felt her loosening up, I suggested she slip off the Escort Ümraniye sundress. She slowly slid the straps off her shoulders and with her back to me, let the dress slip down off her body. Standing before me in her lace underwear, with the waterfall cascading behind her, she really was a sight to behold. She lay back on a rock and I continued to photograph her. She was becoming more and more confident in front of the camera. She began teasingly pulling down the front of her panties, biting her lips and flirting with the camera. Soon she had removed her bra and was softly touching herself, her gorgeous breasts putty in her hands. I walked over and slowly pulled on her panties. She raised her hips and let me slide them off. Laying naked on the rock, gently caressing her own body. It wasn’t long before the excitement became too much for her, her body burning with passion. Needing to cool off, she slowly rose to her feet and slowly waded into the water, her shapely hips moving in perfect rhythm with every step. I watched in awe, barely able to hold the camera still enough to take a photo. I couldn’t resist much longer. I needed her. The sight of the water flowing over her naked body was almost too much to bear. Her long dark hair hugged her neckline, flowing down over her supple breasts. Her hands wondered over her body, softly fondling. I couldn’t take it any longer. I lay my camera down on my towel, and without taking my eyes off her, I slowly stripped down. We locked eyes not breaking our stare, as I stepped forward into the water. She had the cheekiest of grins across her face. She knew the power she had over me at this point and she was loving it. I stopped just short of her, the water flowing down over us. Her perfect breasts floated just on the surface as she stood in the cool waters.

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