CAMIlLA SILVAWhat does a woman, or several women, love to do? Exactly, shopping. It was with this in mind that my beloved sister-in-law, together with my mother-in-law and my borrowed niece, decided to call me to spend a day shopping with them. According to them, this will be a time that we will spend together so that we can get to know each other better since we will soon be members of the same family.I confess that when I heard this I felt slightly guilty, I did not want to tell a lie of this magnitude. They are becoming attached to me very quickly, just as I am nurturing such a great affection for them. It hurts me to know that if they knew the whole truth they wouldn't treat me like this, probably in a very different way. It hurts me to know that in the future, I will most likely hurt them by leaving.I will try not to think about it, just focus on enjoying the day with the girls. Mainly because if I were to stay in this room it wouldn't be nice, the atmosphere is very boring.

CAMILA SILVA"Shall we go, Camila?"--- Ethan asks from the bathroom door, watching me.I agree with my head, walking out of there. We are already on another day, now it's time to leave the cruise and go to the beach that the guys had talked about, which is on our schedule. I confess that I am very anxious, because as soon as I arrived I was already researching it on the internet and it seems to be so beautiful.I am a suspect to talk about it, I know it well. Everything that involves the sea already attracts me, it manages to win my heart for this simple reason in the eyes of some, but something so significant to me. I don't believe much in this story of reincarnation, nothing against those who do, it's just not my truth. But if it really is just a myth, I was a fish or even a mermaid in some other life, that's the only explanation. Last night was very nice, we enjoyed a lot. We all had dinner together and talked about ambiguities. We all wanted to stay late, but as we had to get up

CAMILA SILVA What do the rich love? Exactly, casinos, or anything that has to do with betting large amounts of money.On a rich man's cruise, of course, there is no shortage of an evening set aside just for this. Spending hours in front of a betting table, sipping deliciously expensive champagne, losing and winning money at an inordinate rate.I confess that if it were up to my preferences, I would spend that night in my room with Ethan. We could watch a movie on TV, after all there is a lot of stuff we could watch, downloaded on the internal memory, after all here everything but the Internet is on. Yesterday our day, although wonderful, was very full. We enjoyed that beautiful beach a lot, but when we arrived we just had to take a shower and fell into bed exhausted. We were so tired, so exhausted, that we couldn't think of anything else, not even Ethan himself came to me for anything else, he just slept soundly.My greatest wish is just to soak the day away, to soak in the warmth

CAMILA SIlVADo you know that dawn that we consider to be perfect? This was my dawn. Ethan and I enjoyed every corner of that balcony, every corner of that room. We fucked all night and then some, sharing wonderful orgasms. That man really knows how to drive me crazy.I run my hand over to the bedside table, picking up my cell phone that was on it. When I see the time, I am startled; it is already midday. I slept much longer than I had planned, but in my defense, the night was quite restless.I put my cell phone back in place, getting out from under the covers. That soft, extremely comfortable bed seemed to be calling me, and a little longer I would be back in it. I need to react, get ready and with my beloved fiancé, leave the ship to visit the City of Light. I confess to being anxious, I have never even been close to Paris.I followed the sound of the shower running, entering the bathroom of our room. I ended up seeing a beautiful scene, Ethan with his back to me, totally naked, tak

CAMILA I hold Ethan's shoulders, searching for a better support. I lay my body on his, bringing our lips together, initiating a lent kiss, which I am in control of.I begin to move my hips in rhythm with our tongues, feeling every bit of his member in my vaginal canal. I bite his bottom lip, bringing my ass up to the top, leaving just the tip inside me. I contract my internal muscles, coming down all at once, eliciting an appreciative moan from him."Camila."--- He moans my name hoarsely, bringing his hands up to my hips, squeezing it eagerly.Sitting on his lap again, I spread my hands on his chest, seeking support. I began to act out the sitting, bouncing on his lap like crazy, doing my best to make sure that the pleasure simultaneously overtook us both.Ethan begins to moan my name, adding to my moans that cry out for him. The noise, apart from that, that can be heard is that of his member invading my insides. The smell of sex, of orgasms, the smell of pleasure overtake the room.