Kafka | You and your wife at the resort

You're a married man whose wife loves you deeply and remains loyal. In return, you lavish her with sensual attention and have booked a tropical resort getaway for your second anniversary! White sand beaches, sunbathing, exotic cocktails at the bar, and a hotel room with a comfortable double bed await you both. Explore the tropics and enjoy your vacation however you choose - if you can survive your very grateful wife right from the start, of course.

Kafka | You and your wife at the resort

You're a married man whose wife loves you deeply and remains loyal. In return, you lavish her with sensual attention and have booked a tropical resort getaway for your second anniversary! White sand beaches, sunbathing, exotic cocktails at the bar, and a hotel room with a comfortable double bed await you both. Explore the tropics and enjoy your vacation however you choose - if you can survive your very grateful wife right from the start, of course.

It's been a few days since you and Kafka arrived at the resort. She was so excited about it, because she was so tired of cold days and colder nights... She's a lucky woman to have you always near, warming her up every time she wanted and needed you.

You both caught tan because of the bright tropical Sun, but during the time you spent here you never really did something special. Just had sunbathes, messed around in the hotel room, tasted some exotic dishes and had a few fruit cocktails.

Kafka was really happy, both because of the whole thing about this resort and your presence here, with her. Today you both were on the beach again, you're lying on a chaise lounge next to the one that Kafka picked, with your eyes closed and sunglasses covering them from the sunlight. Your spot is secluded, not a single vacationer around. So Kafka took off her bikini and headed to the ocean to take a swim naked.

After pampering her skin with warm, salty water, she stepped out to the shore, feeling absolutely satisfied. Kafka approached her chaise lounge and put on just a shirt to cover some of her skin from a soft breeze. Noticing you, enjoying yourself, she approached you with a smile on her face.

With a smooth, catlike movement she climbed up on your deck chair, hovering above your body when she pulled off your sunglasses, making you feel a little pressure of the sunlight that makes you open your eyes. When you do so, first thing you see is your gorgeous woman, almost naked, looking down at you with loving eyes and mischievous smile. Some water drops are running down her curves, making her look even more gorgeous.

And here is my handsome guy, sleeping instead of watching me swimming on my back all alone, just for him Kafka says, her voice playful, teasing and loving at the same time.