Admiring the way you sway across the sand, your smile, your hair and the way the sun shines across your face. I can smell your fragrance and it makes ...e want to pounce. It’s almost sunset and this private cabana couldn’t have been a better setting. A picturesque beach before us and the intoxicating smell of jasmine fills the air. You lay down in front of me and I start to caress your beautiful back. Then I drizzle some massage oil across it. Slowly I start to rub your shoulders and neck,. It made sense not to let the two of them have that Absinthe hit an empty stomach.They arrived at 7:30, on that warm late August evening, it was just getting dark, and it was so pleasant we asked them to join us in on the deck. “Roger, Heather,” I said, “just let you know, the deck is completely hidden from the ground below, no one can see a thing, you know in case we play silly games later on.”Wendy then made a big production of the first shot of Absinthe. Downed hers in one gulp and asked. He’s too close. He’s going to find out the truth.I swallow, heat rising to my cheeks. “Thank you, sir.”He smiles and holds my gaze, his icy eyes piercing straight through me.I try to understand what he’s thinking behind that mask, behind those eyes.Is he just making polite conversation? Or was he… Could he possibly be… Interested?I smile and try to force myself to look away, but the turn of my head draws his attention down from my face. I gasp as he dips his head to kiss my collarbone.Despite. Dawes, this isn't a woman's shirt," Williamobjected."Really?" Mr. Dawes dryly replied. "Then why are the buttons on the wrongside? That's a woman's blouse you have on there, William." Mr. Dawescontinued as he let his hands trail down William's torso after he'dfinished knotting the man's tie. Mr. Dawes trailed his fingers along theside of William's pants and around his backside. William was frozen inplace as the sensations were coursing through him and the realization ofthe fact that Mr..