In the small town of Elmswood, there lived a woman named Beatrice. She was a woman of remarkable beauty, with a voluptuous figure and long, wavy auburn hair that cascaded down her shoulders. Her most striking feature, however, was her side-swept pubic hair, a trimmed patch of curls that peeked out from the lacy lingerie she often wore.
One day, a traveling salesman named Gabriel came to town. He was a handsome man, with piercing blue eyes and a chiseled jawline. He was immediately drawn to Beatrice and made it his mission to win her over.
Gabriel first saw Beatrice at the local market, where she was buying fresh produce. He approached her and struck up a conversation, and they quickly discovered they had a lot in common. They both loved literature, art, and music, and they found themselves lost in conversation for hours.
Over the next few days, Gabriel and Beatrice spent more and more time together. They went on long walks in the woods, had picnics by the river, and spent hours talking about their dreams and desires. Gabriel knew that he wanted to take their relationship to the next level, but he also knew that Beatrice was a woman who needed to be wooed.
One evening, Gabriel invited Beatrice over to his rented cottage for dinner. He had spent all day preparing a feast for her, and the table was laden with all sorts of delicious treats. They sat down to eat, and as they drank wine and chatted, Gabriel could feel the tension between them growing.
Finally, as they finished their dessert, Gabriel reached across the table and took Beatrice’s hand. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with curiosity and desire. Gabriel leaned in and kissed her, and Beatrice responded eagerly.
They moved to the couch, their bodies pressed together as they explored each other’s mouths with their tongues. Gabriel’s hands wandered down to Beatrice’s lacy lingerie, and he could feel the heat radiating from her pussy. He slipped his fingers under the fabric and began to stroke her clit, and Beatrice moaned with pleasure.
Gabriel then slid Beatrice’s lingerie off and admired her naked body. Her breasts were full and round, with pink, erect nipples that begged to be sucked. Her pussy was smooth and wet, with a small patch of side-swept pubic hair that drove Gabriel wild.
He spread Beatrice’s legs and began to lick her pussy, starting at her clit and working his way down to her entrance. Beatrice moaned and writhed with pleasure as Gabriel’s tongue explored her most intimate areas.
After a while, Gabriel moved up and entered Beatrice, his cock sliding in easily thanks to her wetness. They moved together in a rhythm, their bodies joined as one. Gabriel could feel Beatrice’s pussy tightening around his cock as she approached her climax, and he quickened his pace.
Finally, Beatrice cried out in ecstasy as she came, her pussy clenching around Gabriel’s cock. Gabriel followed soon after, his cock pulsing as he filled Beatrice with his cum.
They lay together, spent and satisfied, as the moon shone through the window. Gabriel knew that he had found something special with Beatrice, and he vowed to cherish her for the rest of his days.
