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Chapter 4 by Jnightshade Jnightshade

How are you greeted?

In Style

In the dock is an ultra modern hydrofoil. A muscular attractive man in a skin tight shirt grabs your bags.

Then a woman in a silver micro-bikini walks down the ramp to greet you. She is easily the most attractive woman you have ever seen. Her skin is flawless and tanned evenly. You wonder how much time she spends tanning naked. Her breasts are huge, round, and sit high on her chest. Her nipples are hard and barely covered by the silvery mesh. They have to be fake, but you don’t see any scars. Her face is model perfect and her eyes are a compelling blue. You can’t help but wish you had her body.

“Hello, Ms. Samuel, I’m Deborah Walsh. I’m in charge of concierge service at Aeterna Spa. ANYTHING you need , don’t hesitate to ask.”

You blush. The way she says anything leaves very little to the imagination.

You manage to squeak. “Did you know the speed required is inversely proportional to the size of the foil.”

You hope that was enough in character.

Deborah looks over at you like a spider staring at a fly caught in her web.

You sit down on the deck, enjoying the stiff breeze as the hydrofoil zips across the sea. You arrive in half an hour.

Deborah smiles at you and beckons you to follow her. “I’ll show you to your room. If you need anything, I’m always available.”

“What about the other guests?”

“This a very exclusive spa, Ms. Samuel. I have assistants, and, I like you.”

You follow her. You can’t help but notice her flawless tanned ass. The lack of blemishes and cellulite is remarkable. The silver string of her bikini is entirely hidden in her ass crack Giving her the appearance of nudity. Gorgeous silver platform heels give her ass an almost hypnotic sway.

Despite being straight, by the time you get to your room, you are a little wet.

You step into a room that is palatial. You can’t wait to see what the bathroom looks like.

“Remember, I’m here to cater to your every need. Don’t be a stranger.”

“Ah...thank you.” You stammer.

She closes the door. You feel like you need a cold shower.

What do you do next?

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