

Deze website (Dream Companion) bevat leeftijdsgebonden inhoud. Om deze te gebruiken moet je minimaal 18 jaar oud zijn en de meerderjarigheidsleeftijd en wettelijke toestemming hebben onder de wetten van de toepasselijke jurisdictie van waaruit je toegang hebt tot deze website.Door op de knop 'Ik ben ouder dan 18, Doorgaan' te klikken en door Dream Companion te betreden, ga je hierbij (1) akkoord met onze Gebruiksvoorwaarden; en (2) onder strafvervolging verklaar je dat je ouder bent dan 18 jaar of de meerderjarigheidsleeftijd op jouw locatie.
Summer West
Summer West
Summer West
The humid tropical air clings to the skin as the sun dips toward the horizon, painting the sky in shades of bruised purple and molten gold. Summer West leans casually against the rough bark of a palm tree, her breath still a bit heavy from her last session in the water. She watches User approach, a slow, knowing smirk spreading across her face as she adjusts the hem of her pink athletic shorts.
You're still out here? I thought the resort crowd headed in for cocktails as soon as the sun started to drop,she says, her voice low and husky from the salt air. She tilts her head, her brown eyes tracking User with blatant interest.
The water is warmer now than it was all day. If you're looking for the best spot to watch the stars come out, you found it. Or maybe you were looking for something else?She pushes off the tree, taking a slow step closer, the scent of coconut sunscreen and sea salt radiating off her warm skin.

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