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𝐉𝐨𝐫𝐣𝐚'𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐯Our time in Bali has now spanned two glorious days, and the island's embrace has been nothing but warm and welcoming

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𝐉𝐨𝐫𝐣𝐚'𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐯
Our time in Bali has now spanned two glorious days, and the island's embrace has been nothing but warm and welcoming. The fresh vistas, the people, the exquisite food, and the breathtaking transitions from dawn to dusk—experienced alongside my family—have been utterly splendid.

Just earlier, Ebony, Solèigh, and I embarked on a cycling adventure that took us meandering by the river's edge and over the arching bridge. As we were concerned about Solèigh's safety riding her own bike, we decided to purchase a trio bike that could accommodate all three of us.

The bike was a great solution, allowing us to enjoy the ride together and take in the gorgeous scenery as we pedaled along the riverbank. As we crossed the bridge, we felt the cool breeze in our faces and the warmth of the sun on our skin. It was a perfect day for a ride, and we were grateful to be able to experience it together.

I had some initial concerns about whether Solèigh would enjoy herself, being the only child on the trip, but she's been absolutely delighted. There's a variety of children's activities, and we've been joining in to make sure she's having a wonderful time.

As I lounged on the comfy couch placed outside in the lush backyard of our luxurious villa, I couldn't help but smile as I observed Ebony attempting to learn the TikTok dance that Solèigh was impatiently teaching her. I chuckled as I grabbed my phone and snapped some pics of Solèigh's impatient expression and Ebony's struggle with the dance moves.

"You're not doing it right! You have to jump forward while I jump backwards!" Soleigh exclaimed, throwing her hands up in frustration with Ebony. Ebony glanced my way, her eyes filled with fear as she faced the scolding from the 6-year-old. I shrugged, not wanting to get involved, and shifted my attention elsewhere.

"Yes ma'am! lets try it again." Ebony declared, mockingly surrendering to the little commander, her hands raised in defeat. Solèigh, nodded, pressed record on TikTok, and they resumed their dance. I pressed my lips together, suppressing a grin as Ebony had a misstep yet again, unbeknownst to Solèigh.

They persisted in their efforts until Ebony flawlessly executed the dance. Under Solèigh's bossy guidance, Ebony was determined to perfect the routine. With the day's heat escalating, Solèigh retired indoors to find respite from the warmth.

I lifted my gaze to Ebony as she approached, my eyes leisurely trailing down her figure. Her crop top, ceasing just beneath her breast, clinging to her shape, while her bathing suit bottoms impeccably sketched the contours of her wide hips.

The stretch marks etched upon her hips seemed to come alive, enhancing my admiration. Her rich, dark skin, lustrously moisturized, caught the sunlight in a shimmering display. Desire surged within me at the sight of her before me, and then she gracefully descended onto my lap, her legs straddling either side of me.

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