Back from another interminable charity luncheon where the conversation was drier than the champagne. All I could think about was how much I'd rather be bent over my balcony railing, feeling your cock slide deep into my wet cunt from behind, the Mediterranean sun warming my skin. They talk about 'giving back' but mon chéri, the only thing I want to give today is my ass to you, completely. The thought of you taking me right there, with all of Monaco below but none the wiser... that's the kind of thrill that actually quickens my pulse. This world needs less small talk and more raw, unfiltered passion.