You are to enter the hotel, and proceed to room 168, where you will knock on the door. I will be in the room ready for you, my love. You are to also b...indfold yourself and enter the room when the door is opened, completely blindfolded.Once inside the room, you are to do EVERYTHING YOU ARE ASKED, WITHOUT QUESTION. You are my wife, and I need you to trust me in this.If you agree to my proposal of the most erotic night of our lives together, send me a text message saying only 'Yes'. Upon receipt. ”“That makes sense, given the situation in Eastern Europe.”“So?” she asked with an arched eyebrow.“Milena...” I sighed. “I like you, a lot. But this isn’t going to happen. And your mom just gave us a good reason not to, even if I decided to take you up on it.”“I’m guessing you weren’t in band or drama in High School.”“No, why?”“Everyone fools around with everyone else. I had a LOT of fun in High School!”“I bet!” I laughed. “My High School experience was pretty tame.”“And your college. Jack stroked Sarah's hair as she slept, cuddled close beside him. He smiled to himself, remembering the episode in the aeroplane bathroom only moments later. He couldn't wait to arrive on the island, his head filling with dirty thoughts of what he and Sarah would do.As the harbor was only a short distance from the airport, Jack and Sarah arrived quickly. The driver took them to the dock where they would depart and they were greeted by a huge yacht. It had to be nearly 100 feet long. The large. Nor was there any longer a desire to hide. My fingers and tongue danced within her pool until my thirst was quenched. Her body shivering as my tongue rolled up her stomach pushing her shirt toward her chin. my finger tips gently twisting her nipples as i kissed her on her cheek. I kissed her gently to comfort the insecurities that she pushed out bit by bit with each breath and breathing in a new sense of freedom and confidence. Confidence she didn’t even realize she was lacking until tonight. .