A gardener's job

Situation, contemplating Beaverbrook, deserted for holiday seclusion with solely the landscaping worker lingering nearby. Between us, sexual tension brewed, heating the air like sizzling sherry. Our improvised tryst was bound to happen.

With guiding prowess, I steered the workman to my boudoir, devotion virtually palpable. Engulfing his experienced manhood, I succumbed to pleasurable urges, reveling in unabashed carnality. Fireworks erupted in my still-developing body as vigor bloomed, just in time as he shot his ecstasy essence across my youthful midriff.

Explore the vivid scene captured, ripe for personal enticement!.