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As the sun beat down on the secluded nudist retreat, the tension between Jessica and her best friend’s husband, Mark, was becoming unbearable. They had been flirting for days, sneaking glances at each other when they wondered no one was looking. Jessica knew it was wrong, but she couldn’t help the way she felt.

One hot afternoon, Jessica found herself alone with Mark on a secluded beach. They both instinctively stripped off their clothes, revealing their naked bodies to each other for the first time. The sight of Mark’s muscular body and fierce gaze made Jessica weak in the knees.

Mark approached her, his hand reaching out to stroke her hair. “I can’t resist you anymore,” he whispered, his lips grazing her ear. “I know it’s wrong, but I want you, Jessica.”

Jessica felt a surge of desire wash over her, and she didn’t withstand as Mark pulled her close to him, his strong arms enveloping her. His lips met hers in a fierce, passionate kiss and she responded eagerly, feeling herself grow wet with arousal.

They sank down onto the sand, entwined in each other’s arms as the waves crashed against the shore. Their hands roamed over each other’s bodies, exploring every inch of supple flesh and tracing every curve and crevice.

Jessica had never felt such passion before, and she was lost in the moment. But as the sun began to set, the reality of what they were doing hit her like a ton of bricks.

“Stop,” she gasped, pushing Mark away. “We can’t do this. We’re betraying your wife and my friend.”

Mark didn’t seem to care, his eyes wild with desire. “I can’t stop now,” he growled, reaching for her again.

Jessica rose to her feet, her heart racing. “We have to stop, Mark,” she said firmly. “This is wrong.”

Mark looked at her with a mixture of anger and desire. “Fine,” he spat. “But don’t think I’ll forget this. You’re mine, Jessica.”

Jessica dressed quickly and ran back to her cabin, her body still trembling with desire. She knew what they had done was wrong, but she couldn’t help the way she felt. She feared the consequences of their forbidden affair, but the passion and desire she felt for Mark had taken hold of her, and she couldn’t shake it.
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