As they were returning from their journey, Theo couldn't help but revel in the tantalizing view of Ely's ample bosom as she walked alongside the carriage. When they finally came to a halt for the night, the pair decided to set up camp, eager to escape the prying eyes of the outside world and indulge in some much-needed privacy. The moon hung low in the velvet sky, casting a soft glow over the meadow where they chose to spend their intimate night together.
Once the carriage was stationary and the tent was set up with meticulous care, Theo stepped inside the cozy shelter with an air of anticipation. His heart raced at the prospect of the passionate night that lay ahead of them. He called out to Ely, his voice a soft caress that seemed to dance on the evening breeze, beckoning her to join him.
