James awoke with a start, his heart racing. The tent was cold and damp, despite the warmth of his own body. He tried to move, but his muscles felt tight, as though they had been bound.
He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. All he could do was stare blankly into space. Then suddenly...he saw something move outside the tent flap. A figure appeared - tall, thin, cloaked in black robes. It stepped closer until it stood right next to him.
James' eyes widened as he stared at her. Her beauty made him forget about everything else. He reached out his hand towards her. She smiled at him seductively. "Hello." She spoke in a sultry voice.
Sasha leaned forward slightly, pressing her lips against his. They kissed passionately, their tongues dancing together. When they finally broke apart, she whispered sweetly in his ear. "Let me show you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams..." Her hands caressed his face gently, tracing circles around his cheeks.
