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Checking In
At the reception desk we are greeted by a another well toned woman, wearing a tight white blouse no bra, it looks like at least three top buttons are open showing off her nice possible 36C cup, my wife gives me a little push so I stop staring.
“Welcome Mr and Mrs Smith I hope you had a pleasant trip to Temptation Island, I will be your personal Concierge my name is Succulent, please sign in and then follow me to your suite”.
As we both sign the registration form Succulent steps away from the desk and my wife and I are stunned by her raw beauty, she must be approximately 5feet 6 inches tall, wearing black shorts that don’t fully cover her butt, probably not an once of fat on a well toned body, with short brown hair.
“Holy shit I whisper to my wife I think this is exactly what we wanted”. She looks at me and wets her lips with her tongue and nods her head in agreement.
Succulent gathers the registration with the room keys and tells us to follow her. We both stay behind her watch that tight ass of hers moving so freely.
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