Amber Ardor: Steamy Sunrise Seduction at the Old Mill

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The golden fingers of dawn crept through the cracks in the timeworn walls of the old mill, casting an amber hue upon everything they touched. I awoke, nestled in the embrace of a young summer’s day, the remnants of cool night air clinging to my bare skin beneath a light, linen summer dress. The soft fabric teased my senses as I stretched languidly, reveling in the delicious warmth that promised a day filled with sultry secrets waiting to unfurl. My companions still lay in slumber’s hold, scattered about our makeshift camp inside the spacious hollow of the abandoned structure, their gentle breathing a soothing melody.

As I took a few steps to waken my sleeping limbs, the creak of ancient floorboards announced my movement throughout the deserted mill. A soft giggle behind me signalled that I was not the only one greeted by the early morning sun. Marc and Elise, two of my recent acquaintances from the journey, stretched beside their shared sleeping bag, their eyes blinking away sleep to reveal a spark of mischief.

Marc’s lean muscles unraveled as he stood up, his torso barely covered by a thin white vest that clung to him, outlining his defined chest and abs. His morning arousal pressed visibly against the fabric of his loose shorts, and I couldn’t help but have a fleeting fantasy of what it would be like to trace its outline with my fingers. Elise, with all the grace of a ballet dancer, unwrapped herself from their intertwined state. She stood and let the remnants of her sleepwear fall to the ground, revealing her naturally supple form clad in only a sheer lace panty that left little to the imagination. Her breasts stood pert, nipples erect with either the chill or excitement of the dawn. Her hazel eyes…
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