When a human being is happy with the things that the earth has given him, in your opinion, is that enough?! This is the question that Émilie constantly asks herself because she knows that she has money, she has popularity, she has men at her feet except that she doesn't feel complete at all.
Which takes her to private parties every evening, she never missed one... maybe she should have stayed quiet.
That was what our dear Émilie was thinking at the moment but, no, she had to ask for more than what she already had, and as a result she got what she deserves....
-emilie...are you not ready yet?!the evening will start soon....
Said Anna one of the latter's friends:
-uh, it's just missing the makeup and that's good..
When Émilie came out of her room Anna hissed:
-well, so, wouldn't you try to have a date at this party?!
-you'll know...
Emilie replied mischievously.
There was reason to whistle. Émilie is one of those women you only see in fashion brochures.
Her black hair brought shine to a completely attractive face...her wasp waist had made more than one dream.
Except that Émilie had a problem, she couldn't stay in the arms of a man, even a man, all night and more than one night.
She was far from unaware that the situation would quickly become worse...
It was dressed in a dark blue jumpsuit, her eyes delicately painted with black eyeshadow and her luscious lips painted red, typical of the femme fatale, that she went to the evening that would change her life ...
Emilie was going to visit one of her many kindley acquaintances. She always organized Phew parties and this time again, she hadn't done things by halves.
It looked like a teenage party even though each guest was at least over 25 years old. Everyone was there: depravity, alcohol, people kissing in every corner of the big barracks, handsome guy.
When Émilie arrived, she headed to Kindley with Anna:
-hello my darling
Kindley said, clapping his hands.
-I'm glad you were able to come finally.
-you speak ley, Émilie would not have missed this for the world otherwise, she would lose her title of queen of parties. Well, I'll leave you to my big ones. Anna said as she walked away.
Anna is still so energetic.
-yes I confirm ley. but tell me you did something crazy this time..
-it's because it's the last part...in fact, I'm coming to terms...
Before Emilie could do anything, she brandished the solitaire that was placed on her finger:
-I'm going to get married so I have to do it no...
-Really?! but who is he?!
-we'll talk about it a little later if you like, there are some new arrivals who are letting me know.
Kindley left, leaving a perplexed Emilie who was beginning to realize that all the people around them were gradually settling down and she remained the same.
"Hey soon Anna, go and say the same thing to her" she said ironically inwardly.
She was very happy for Ley except that she was already starting to realize that she was not moving on alone.
she felt so alone sometimes. After obtaining her diploma and coming of age, at the same time she let herself be carried away by the flow of parties, and all that goes with it, so much so that she ended up becoming "the queen of parties".
But now it won't be like before because all his associates will now be put away.
She was at this point in her thoughts when she realized that in fact she had reached an area of the immense garden where there was no one... or rather, just one person.
It was a man, his back was turned and he was looking at the sky. She only saw him in profile but she could see that he was a very handsome man.
Short-cropped hair, an aquiline nose, and a strong jawline. With his hands in his pockets, he seemed to be in a trance. The moonlight fell on her tanned skin, making the spectacle seem imaginary.
Very slowly, he turned his head towards her and she gasped. He looked like a Greek god straight out of a fresco, he was so beautiful.
he removed his hands from his pockets and strode towards her. He grabbed her by the waist, and pinned her against the pillar behind her.
Emilie, uh barely had time to realize what was happening when he held her firmly against him and without preamble, he kissed her. His lips were demanding, and his hands began to run all over her body; it seemed like a dream.
Without realizing it, she was already responding to his kiss, arching towards his body thus offering him her breasts already hardened by the intensity of the moment.
Without leaving his lips, his hand began to pinch one of her breasts which made her moan against his mouth. With the other hand, he pressed her buttocks so that his pelvis was against his so that she could feel the pressure of the hard bulge which was already swelling against the mysterious stranger's pants.
Emilie had chosen this special jumpsuit for a reason... it was zipped and the zip went from her pussy to her breasts.
The handsome stranger unzipped the zip which revealed her breasts and her pussy. He pulled aside his underwear slightly and inserted a finger into them, which made her moan while trembling.
it was to check if she was ready to welcome him....he interrupted his kiss and undid the belt of his pants, to reveal his member, totally hardened by desire. For a moment, he looks into her eyes.
His icy blue gaze made Émilie shiver... then he penetrated her. She took her breath away, and moaned loudly. They began a bewitching dance, which shook them each in their own way, then they both came at the same moment.....