Desire by the Water
Copyright© 2025 by acguy
Chapter 4: A Taste of Something New
Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 4: A Taste of Something New - Paul needs to attend a conference in Manila and treats Faith to a trip to a luxury resort on the island of Cebu beforehand. What started out as a fling with another guest turned into so much more.
Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Romantic Lesbian Fiction Light Bond Spanking Anal Sex Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Voyeurism
The sun had fully risen over the resort, bathing the cabana paths in soft warmth as Paul and Faith strolled hand in hand toward the open-air restaurant. The scent of sea air mingled with brewing coffee and ripe fruit, and the quiet hum of guests easing into their day set the tone for a leisurely morning.
The breakfast buffet was a vision. A long, elegant table gleamed with offerings: trays of freshly baked pastries still warm from the oven, bowls of glistening tropical fruit, platters of cheeses and cold cuts, and silver warmers filled with local delicacies and international staples — fried rice, garlic longganisa, eggs any way, smoked fish, crispy bacon, and creamy champorado with coconut milk.
Faith’s eyes sparkled as she surveyed the spread. “Oh my god, look at this ... is that rambutan? And mangosteen?” She pointed excitedly. “I’ve never had mangosteen fresh before.”
“You’re in fruit heaven,” Paul said, chuckling as they were led to a shaded table overlooking the water.
They settled in, ordering a mimosa for Faith and a strong black coffee for Paul. The air was perfect — warm but not yet humid, the breeze off the sea lifting the edge of Faith’s cover-up to reveal just a flash of her thigh as she crossed her legs.
Then Faith’s expression changed.
Paul followed her gaze and saw her — the same beautiful woman from the night before, walking slowly into the restaurant. She wore a soft sundress in a light peach hue that complimented her sun-kissed skin, her wavy dark hair loose around her shoulders. Her body moved with the same effortless elegance they’d glimpsed the night before, but there was something softer now in her eyes — a hint of nervousness, maybe, or curiosity.
As the hostess led her toward a table nearby, Faith stood without hesitation.
“Excuse me,” she said quickly, stepping away from their table and intercepting the beauty mid-path.
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