Two weeks after coming home I picked her up, and we drove for a couple of hours to the mountains. It was late October and the temperatures had starte... to fall but we still beautiful sunny days. I had made reservations at nice chalet style hotel, I had arranged for a suite that was advertised to have among other things a hot-tub in the suite underneath a skylight roof. Champagne and flowers were waiting for us at the suite, and on the way up I had stopped to get a tub of frozen strawberries. " She kisses down my neck onto my shoulder as I tilt back my head, her hands roam over my thighs and bum. Lying down our legs scissor together so that our moist muffins rub as we grind, Sophie takes off my bra and sucks my coffee nipple into her mouth. The sudden wet heat of her mouth makes me moan as I fondle her bangers, Sophie moves to lie on top of me with her belly pressed against my hot mound as she ravishes my chest, I stroke my hands through her hair before reaching down to continue. As he picked up his suit at a famous men’s clothier she went into his dressing room, briefly sucked his cock then walked out.They went into the Duomo and sat at an outdoor cafe and people watched as they drank wine. “I’m not very pretty,” she suddenly and quietly said.Her face was covered with freckles.He kissed her and said, “You are much better than that, you are striking. I can’t take my eyes off you. I know I will never forget you.”He kissed her again as a tear fell from her eye.“Make love. “You just fucked up, boy.”The fight was a blur. I didn’t wait, and I landed a solid punch right in the leader’s face. My world dissolved into a flurry of angry faces, punches, and kicks. I managed to rake another boy’s shin with my foot, and I landed an elbow strike on someone who grabbed me from behind. After that, it was their turn. I tried to stay on my feet, but I was swarmed and thrown to the ground. I curled into a ball and covered my face while they tried to stomp me to death.The next.