MY BEAUTIFUL CONTRACT WIFE IS AN ASSASSINUpdated at Nov 5, 2023, 09:05
"May I invite you to dinner?" I asked directly, captivated by her presence. She was just a girl back then and she nodded and smiled shyly, her demeanor expressing consent to dine with me at any time.
"But first, may I ask your age?" I scrutinized her face, appearing no more than 18 years old, ensuring that I wouldn't risk imprisonment in a foreign land for engaging with a minor.
"I'm 19, Sir," she meekly replied, as if reassuring me that sharing a meal together was indeed appropriate.
Her eyes radiated calmness and conveyed a profound depth. In my entire life, I had never encountered such an extraordinary beauty. She was shy and unaware of her beauty as we dine together. I was magnetized, and before I knew it, I found myself inviting her in my seven-star suite, surrendering to lust and passion on her as if tomorrow held no consequence.
All along, I was right with my observation: although her face possessed the innocence of a young girl, her body emanated the allure of a seductive woman. After she took a shower, I discovered her almost half-naked, sleeping in her bathrobe.
Her appearance was so innocent, and her body appeared soft and untouched. Overwhelmed by desire, I couldn't resist and so kissed her, to which she responded. It became evident that I was her first kiss, as she was unfamiliar with what to do. I guided her as she learned, passionately kissing her and eliciting moans from her.
Moving from her ears to her neck, collarbones, and finally, her breasts, I marveled at her perfect, ivory mounds. With her robe removed, I asked her to stand, exclaiming, "Oh, my God!"
In front of me stood an exquisitely beautiful woman. Despite my plenty of experience with models, actresses, and affluent women, I had never seen a body as flawlessly proportioned as hers. I had her turn around, fully exposed.