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EDIT: Apologies, there's an extra 'M' in the title – this is intended as a one-on-one scene.
You've been dating Gabriel for a few months now, and it's starting to look like he could be the one.
It's not just that he's strikingly good-looking and pleasant. You're not afraid to admit to yourself that his family wealth is part of the equation, too. You don't come from money, and the possibility of marrying into the generational wealth of some old European family is obviously quite alluring. For a lifestyle like that -- and the security that comes with it -- you'd be happy to be the trophy.
So it seems like a wonderful sign when Gabriel invites you to meet his parents. They're staying at a sprawling beach house on the Pacific Coast of the United States, one of their many luxurious global properties, and he says they're eager to finally meet the girl he can't stop talking about. They've invited the pair of you to stay with them. You know you have to make an impression, and you intend on meeting that challenge.
You know about his parents only from what he has told you. You know his father is an exceptionally successful businessman who works in luxury goods, and that his mother is a former model. Clearly the family unit is very important.
It's Friday afternoon when you and Gabriel drive to the house. His sleek sports car weaving along the road until you see the beach house -- more of a chateau, really -- emerge over the rocky Californian cliffs. It looks absolutely incredible, and you can feel the excitement of a wonderful weekend. Soon you're pulling up to the wide drive, and he's opening your door to let you out.
A wide rooftop patio overlooks the front drive. As you look up, you see a man approach the railing. Immediately you know this is Renaud Mercand, Gabriel's father. He's tall and leanly muscled, wearing a breezy linen suit. Salt and pepper hair swept back over a strikingly handsome face with a broad smile. He waves hello. "Welcome!" he calls out in a broad French accent.
God, you think to yourself. Now that is a beautiful man.
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Hello there. I'm anticipating a slow-burn roleplay that covers a long seduction over that weekend away, as you eventually allow lust to overtake self-interest. If that sounds like your kind of fun, send me a message or a chat request. I'm open to a one-off RP, or something more ongoing. Feel free to continue from the start of this prompt, or chat further if you want to discuss.
I'm 54 years old and 6'3" with medium length dark hair shot through with grey, light blue eyes, a lean, well-muscled body. My sense of style has been described as impeccable. We'll see if you agree.
Turn-ons*: Long buildup, seduction, age and power differences -- legal, obviously -- affairs and luxury are what I love. I'm flexible on kinks, and I'm more than happy to indulge you. Rough or gentle are both fun.*
Limits: The usual. No underage, toilet, force, extreme violence, animals.
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