we were abruptly intercepted by a vigilant guardian. In no uncertain terms, he conveyed the decree that non-residents were unwelcome within those hallowed walls, it was as if we were two unwanted weeds intruding into a manicured garden. But with a quick buzz to my patron, he became our honeybee hero, trying to sweet-talk the administration into letting us in. I knew he would do all in his power to sway the hotel’s administration. Alas, even his persuasive powers proved futile against the unyielding force of protocol. Despite the setback, we knew we had to respect their rules.

As we stood there, disappointed and dejected, he asked me if I knew of any other place where we could continue our journey of three, like a butterfly searching for a place where our beauty could bloom freely. When I reached out to them, the response was as disappointing as a balloon popping at a party, it was as if they had a magnet for fully booked reservations. Unfortunately, frustration was the dish of the day. But then, my gracious host, unwilling to let me drown in disappointment, threw me a life preserver in the form of a dinner invitation while we continued on
 our hunt for a nest to rest our weary heads.
As we strolled into the VIP ROOM of that Japanese RESTO, a sudden BRIGHT IDEA illuminated my mind like a light bulb!
 A mischievous voice whispered a suggestion: why not serve this lucky gentleman as a main course, like a succulent piece of meat waiting to be savored. A fresh juicy meat, Poor little creature, he’s as clueless as a lamb in a lion’s den, unaware of the feast that awaits him.

As the waitress approached to take our orders, my eyes remained fixated on my Japanese lover, like a painter admiring their muse, like predator lurking nearby. As we sat at the table and ordered our drinks and food, I plotted my next move. With a cigarette in hand, I ordered extra napkins, not because it would be messy, but because I knew what was coming next would be a feast full of unexpected surprises. As we waited for our order, we engaged in some light banter and casual conversation. My Japanese lover revealed that he had never ventured into the great outdoors for a certain deed, or so he thought. Little did he know that tonight, he was about to be thrown into the wilderness of the unknown, the night was young, but my lover’s fate was already sealed, like a fish caught in a net,

Suddenly, a knock at the door broke the silence, and I sprang to my feet. the waitress burst into the room, bearing a tray laden with steaming dishes and bubbling drinks. Meanwhile, my companions were frantically buzzing around, It seemed like everyone was on the verge of starvation. . But I was content to sit back and let the waitress do all the work, teasing the waitress with a playful quip: “Miss, no matter what you hear outside, I promise it’s not the sound of my stomach growling! They all laughed, but little did they know, I had a trick up my sleeve. Even my trusty sidekick Lilac was clueless this time. life is like a spoonful of beer – you never know when you’re going to drop it.

You see, I made my move when he was too busy with his story, dropping my spoon like a strategic pawn sacrifice. As the spoon clattered to the floor, it was like the opening act of a grand scheme, a drop of deception that would leave him none the wiser. I crept towards him like a cunning fox, crawling and ready to execute my plan with surgical precision. With every inch, I felt a rush of excitement, It’s all about the art of distraction with a twist of action.
as I slowly crawled towards him, gracefully lowering itself into the valley of his lap, planting a tender smooch on his knee,
and slyly sliding its paw into his realm. trying to navigate the route, towards the heart of his enchanted woods.
With a cunning sleight of hand, I unfastened the gate’s demand. I nudged his seat with flair, to lean in and catch the air.
​ Granting myself the pleasure of a tantalizing bend, flashing a playful grin, taunted him, saying, “Please, do continue your delightful rambling, My dear.”
A sculpted masterpiece brought to life by my tender touch, resembling the firmness of a stone freshly sculpted by an artist itself.
solid as a diamond in the making, As I licked his tip down to his core.
 Granting him a tantalizing taste of the fiery words that danced upon my lips and allowing him a mere sip of the scorching salsa that ignited my tongue.

You see, I made my move when he was too busy with his story, dropping my spoon like a strategic pawn sacrifice. As the spoon clattered to the floor, it was like the opening act of a grand scheme, a drop of deception that would leave him none the wiser. I crept towards him like a cunning fox, crawling and ready to execute my plan with surgical precision. With every inch, I felt a rush of excitement, It’s all about the art of distraction with a twist of action.
as I slowly crawled towards him, gracefully lowering itself into the valley of his lap, planting a tender smooch on his knee,
and slyly sliding its paw into his realm. trying to navigate the route, towards the heart of his enchanted woods.
With a cunning sleight of hand, I unfastened the gate’s demand. I nudged his seat with flair, to lean in and catch the air.
​ Granting myself the pleasure of a tantalizing bend, flashing a playful grin, taunted him, saying, “Please, do continue your delightful rambling, My dear.”
A sculpted masterpiece brought to life by my tender touch, resembling the firmness of a stone freshly sculpted by an artist itself.
solid as a diamond in the making, As I licked his tip down to his core.
 Granting him a tantalizing taste of the fiery words that danced upon my lips and allowing him a mere sip of the scorching salsa that ignited my tongue. He lost his grip on reality and took hold of my locks, embracing chaos with his fingertips, so fiercely intense with passion that he couldn’t even be able to contain his tale on track but instead found himself caught up bursting in spontaneous chant. The air was filled with a symphony of satisfaction and ravenous desire, A moan of a pleasure and growl of hunger mingled in harmony.

Seeing him go out of control is like watching a predator lose its way in the wilderness, it tantalizes my senses and arousing a surge of excitement within me. As he unleashed his untamed spirit, roaring like a lion eager to break free, I turned to Lilac and commanded her to seize the rope and weave a web of captivity around our tiny quarry.

I stretched the elastic band of fate, plopped myself down upon its trembling strings, and ready to unleash a symphony of unexpected consequences. A danced to an enchanting rhythm, His passionate roar swelled all over the air. I hushed him with a gentle touch, ensuring our secret symphony, Whispered only between us, as such. Caressed his lips with mine, taming his vocal fury into a symphony of hushed desires.​ 
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As my heart danced to the rhythm of life’s symphony, casting a golden glow upon our path like a whimsical star joining our celestial dance, my friend gracefully waltzed into our midst, she danced with the winds of change, tracing a delicate tapestry of alternate paths to set it free. As our bodies intertwined​, I became a tautly strung violin, Awaiting the masterful bow stroke of his touch and in that exquisite moment, in Every fiber of my being sensed the impending symphony, the crescendo of desire reaching its peak. I sensed the anticipation, in that precious moment, he became the conductor of my senses, ready to unleash the breathtaking masterpiece we had composed together. 

 I gently UNLEASHED the captive elastic band, and with a breath, unleashed a tempest of desire… An explosion of flavors danced upon my tongue Like a celestial firework, passion ignited! granting my lips an enchanting feast! With a gentle touch, I seized hold of Lilac’s flowing locks.  In that fiery moment, we became a pair. a sweet exchange, As we both savored love’s passionate range. Together, we indulged in a mutual embrace, as Lilac gracefully embraced the succulent nectar.

 Oh, Lilac, a delicate dance, she sipped with poise, Elixir of longing, in an embrace that joys. The essence of desire, a tender embrace. In that magical instant, an enchanting moment, our spirits intertwined, A symphony of tastes, where boundaries resigned.

Oh, what a splendid banquet it was! His nectar flowed like the sweetest ambrosia, rich and velvety. Lilac and I engaged in a delightful dance of sipping and sharing his luscious elixir. A heavenly blend of sweetness and creaminess, tantalized our senses.

As my adventure reached its conclusion, I delicately reached for a napkin—etiquette, of course, demands it. Brrrp…His eyes held the surprise, Astonished and locked… In hushed tones, I shared with him ” “Consider this a mere appetizer, My dear…”

And that’s a wrap…..