These are my stories you don't tell at the dinner tablemy secret adventures experienced along the way.
Part One
It was the last day of the year, and I was with friends, preparing for a small gathering. After moving back to the Canary Islands, I relished spending time with them. Post-dinner, we headed to a hotel party where I first saw hera stunning blonde in her mid-thirties to early forties. Her large eyes radiated life and a hint of sadness. We crossed paths several times, exchanged smiles, and eventually talked. She was vacationing alone, needing an escape from her stressful daily life. We spent New Year's Eve together, leading to an unforgettable beach adventure that started a series of secret escapades.
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