Marilyn always enjoyed visiting museums, but she never imagined she'd get wet in one. As the guide led her group through the Egyptian exhibit, she couldn't help but feel drawn to him. Something about his stoic demeanor and the way he moved with such deliberate intention made her want to reach out and touch him.
After the tour, Marilyn followed the guide to a dark corner of the museum, where he drew her close and whispered in her ear. "Do you want to see something no one else gets to?" Without thinking, Marilyn nodded, and the guide led her to a door marked "restricted access."
As they stepped into the dimly lit room, Marilyn gasped at the sight of the Pharaoh's prized possessions laid out before them. But her attention quickly turned to the guide, who had backed her against a wall and was now kissing her fiercely.
Despite her initial hesitation, Marilyn found herself giving in to his touch. She moaned as he slid his hand up her skirt and cupped her ass, his fingers digging into her flesh. "You're so fucking beautiful," he growled, his breath hot against her neck.