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For the love of a jewel

Date: 12/29/2015, Categories: Seduction, Author: MsSensuality, Rating: 3, Source: LushStories

afternoon exploring the other beachfront stores, buying little trinket souvenirs of her rather different vacation. The other, she had gone to the beach again, luxuriating in the sun, which was warm, but not too intense. She had showered, and was readying herself for the masquerade. It was a warm evening, and the festivities were to be held outside along the beach. Jewel was excited. She couldn’t remember how long it had been since she’d gone to a party, and this would be her first masquerade. The air felt soft and warm against her skin as Jewel stepped out of her cottage, ready at last. Her skin glowed, and she looked amazing in her costume, which set off her soft curves. Her long, honey colored hair flowed down her back, cascading behind her. She headed down the beach, toward the colored lights and music of the party, watching how the reflections danced in patterns over the water. Her heart quickened as she got into the midst of all the people, dancing, moving, talking. Would this be the night? Was one of these people hidden behind a mask her mystery man? Jewel wandered over to one of the tables and picked up some little sandwiches and a glass of wine. Merlot, one of her favorites. She found an empty spot on a nearby bench, took off her mask, and watched everyone, eating absentmindedly. Suddenly, she felt something, a very light touch, on the back of her neck. She turned around, and nothing. Perhaps it was her overactive imagination, especially tonight of all nights, when ... her senses seemed to be on edge and in overdrive. She felt tingles all over her body. ‘Calm down Jewel,’ she told herself. There it was again, this time a definite touch, caressing slowly along her neck and shoulder, just brushing it. She turned, slowly this time, perhaps by some fear that if she turned quickly the feeling would disappear as before. A man stood behind her, dressed as the Phantom from Phantom of the Opera, one of her favorite musicals of all time. She looked at him, trying to ascertain the man behind the mask. He took her hand, led her out toward the edge of the lights and the people, and began to dance with her slowly, in a sensual, erotic way. The song played in the background, something soft and mellow, she wasn’t paying attention. How he could slowly dance with her, so close, was all her mind allowed her to think about. Jewel was lost in that moment in time, caught up in trying to figure out who this person was that had such skill and grace. He kissed along her neck, and sent shivers all along her spine as she felt his tongue slide lightly along her skin, and his hands grip a little tighter along her hips. After some time had passed, just being, feeling the close proximity of his body next to hers, Jewel heard him whisper in her ear, “I’ve been waiting for this moment for so long, Jewel. Come with me.” At that moment, Jewel thought her heart would stop beating. The realization of who this man was coursed through her entire body, electrifying every part of ...