Somehow Lia and I slipped through the net of her family's close surveillance and well ... No, I don't think I'll go there, not just yet anyway. You ca... pick it up as we go along.I have no idea why Lia and I never corresponded with each other by letter. Most likely because of my not speaking Italian, I couldn't write it either, and nether could she, English.Hey, there were no computers kicking around back then, that you could type your letter into in English and then have a free internet program. .!" Adonis! Where did he come from? "I really can't believe that I will have to call the store security to get you off my case!" She turned. What she saw made her step back. He was holding her discarded panties high in front of his face. "Just didn't want you to lose these sweet designer undies, nor to...well...catch a cold?" "Mister, if you dare put them to your nose I will scream blue murder!" Feeling the colour rise in her cheeks she snatched at the small piece of material. In a flash. It's the first time she's calls him that. The butterflies in his stomach told him this wasn't going to be just about sex. He licks the crease of her leg and runs his tongue up her slit. She jumps. He puts his hands under her ass and attacks her clit. He's flicking his tongue and sucking on it. Her moans get louder. "Oh Brandon. Oh my god." She moans as she pushes her hips into him. She continues the attack on her clit. She is wetter now than she's ever been. He wants to take her over the edge.. ”The language startled me, but I hid my surprise. Her foul mouth comes out when she’s really excited and horny, but I didn’t realize she was at that point yet. “Well, he must fuck you pretty good.”“M-hmm.”“For you to do what he says.”“Uhm hmm.”“I could never control you, tell you to do things, and you do it.”“It’s different,” she snickered. “He fucks me so good, and his cock is so big.” Her head was down, and she looked up at me from the corner of her eyes, her wet hair shielding her smile..