A Weekend With Three Angels

As the sun began to set on a warm Friday evening, I found myself standing in front of a quaint bed and breakfast nestled in the picturesque countryside. I had booked a weekend getaway to escape the hustle and bustle of city life and recharge my batteries. Little did I know that this weekend would turn out to be far more unforgettable than I could have ever imagined.

I was greeted at the door by a stunning woman with long, flowing blonde hair and piercing blue eyes. She introduced herself as Angelica, the owner of the bed and breakfast. Her beauty took my breath away, and I couldn’t help but feel a rush of desire as she led me to my room. The room was cozy and inviting, with a large four-poster bed draped in luxurious silk sheets.

After settling in, I decided to explore the grounds of the bed and breakfast. As I wandered through the lush gardens, I came across two more women who seemed to radiate an otherworldly beauty. They introduced themselves as Angelina and Angelique, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of wonder and awe in their presence.

As the evening wore on, I found myself drawn to the three angels like a moth to a flame. We shared a delicious meal under the stars, the conversation flowing easily between us. I couldn’t shake the feeling that there was something magical about these women, something that transcended the ordinary.

After dinner, Angelica suggested that we retire to the hot tub for a relaxing soak. The warm water felt heavenly against my skin, and I closed my eyes in bliss as the angels joined me in the tub. The steam rose around us, creating an intimate cocoon of sensuality.

As we soaked in the hot tub, the angels began to caress my body with gentle, knowing hands. I felt a surge of desire building within me, a hunger that I had never experienced before. Angelica kissed me softly on the lips, her touch sending shivers down my spine. Angelina and Angelique joined in, their hands exploring every inch of my body with a sensual urgency.

I was lost in a haze of pleasure, unable to resist the intoxicating allure of the three angels. They moved with a grace and fluidity that was mesmerizing, their movements synchronized as if they were one entity. I surrendered myself to their touch, giving in to the heady rush of desire that consumed me.

The angels led me to the bedroom, where they undressed me slowly and methodically. Their hands were gentle yet firm, their touch sending waves of ecstasy through my body. I felt like I was floating on a cloud of pure pleasure, lost in a sea of sensation that threatened to overwhelm me.

As the night wore on, the angels explored every inch of my body with a passion that was both tender and fierce. They knew exactly how to touch me, how to tease me, how to bring me to the brink of ecstasy and back again. I was a willing captive to their desire, unable to resist the magnetic pull that drew me to them.

In the soft light of dawn, I awoke to find myself surrounded by the three angels. They lay beside me, their bodies entwined with mine in a tangle of limbs and sheets. I felt a sense of peace and contentment wash over me, a feeling of completeness that I had never experienced before.

As the weekend drew to a close, I knew that I would never forget my time with the three angels. They had awakened a passion within me that I never knew existed, a hunger that could only be sated by their touch. I left the bed and breakfast feeling renewed and alive, knowing that I had experienced something truly divine in the arms of three angels.

A Weekend With Three Angels

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