That afternoon was warm, I was on my way to a fabulous location on Lake Simcoe. He was waiting for me, dressed in a white shirt and his swimming shorts. His hair was naturally perfect and his lips were perfectly pink. His smile was amazing revealing how much fun this afternoon would be. I walked into his chalet and was surprised at how beautiful and minimalist the chalet was, and we could see the contrasts of his modern office equipment standing out against everything around us. The atmosphere of his chalet was a home where you will spend the rest of your life somewhere you can be stress-free. As I walked in the yard I felt excited to get closer to the water which reminds my hometown for me. Once I arrived on the deck, I was particularly happy and I felt free for a moment. I was admiring the sunshine reflecting in the water which was revealing those beautiful rocks and small fishes. I felt far away and safe.

Mr. DiCaprio impressed me that day, not because of this beautiful view but because of the effort shown on his garden table. Indeed, I just arrived after four hours of driving and he thought about the fact that I might be thirsty or hungry … He knew the specific wine and food that I like. And the cherry on top of the cake was the great Afrobeat playlist he prepared for me. It was a hot and amazing afternoon in Canada, but we felt like we were somewhere special (another planet or continent). He was lying on this garden sofa. What I like about him is his simplicity in giving me the space I need. I was there watching him, talking to him, observing him, and analyzing him. This man is as mysterious as the moon. Calm, wise, kind and seductive, are all the characters that define him. I could feel his breath, a great silence, this silence of sexual mood but also excitement. At that moment I felt wild, I was the panther and him my prey, and I was waiting for the best moment to finally attack him as I slowly approached.

The moment was spontaneous, probably the first time I had sex in nature, on a terrace with an incredible view of the lake. We were having fun and a few minutes later a wealthy couple was serenading the lake on a jet ski. They caught us having fun and I blushed like a teenager who got caught and then the jet ski disappeared. A few minutes later, the jet ski came back and only the man was on it, he was excited to see the show again and again, he didn’t want to waste this moment. We were laughing and feeling excited! Then it was time for me to climax as my body was warm and my whole soul was releasing all that unstoppable feeling and pleasure.

The rest of my story is quite intense, so I decided to stop here … I find it difficult to finish the story because it is difficult to write about something that excites me. It is also difficult to put into words all the feelings I experienced during this afternoon date. As I lose my words, and my sense of writing, I prefer to lose myself in my memories and savour the effects of flashbacks on my body. I told you this was just a taste of the Wild as the title says, I hope you enjoyed this teasing article.