After a short while, he realized that the stories were just that--stories--and that he had nothing to fear. He had returned to the lake on many subseq...ent occasions, finding it an idyllic spot in which to relax, far from the cares of the ordinary world. Emboldened by his words, and secure in the knowledge that Petr would never allow any harm to befall her, Gwendolyn had accompanied her love to the lake and been entranced. There, she and Petr had discovered the grotto that they termed "their. When I started kissing her nipple, slowly I could feel her hand dropping down to reach my cock and started massaging my cock from out. I held her hand and put it inside my underwear. From there on, she knew what exactly had to be done. She massaged me and gave me an amazing hand job.But I was sucking her boobs like I was sucking honey from a comb. It produced a naughty sound that turned her on. After that, Every time I withdrew my hand, she kept pushing my head towards her tits. I sucked them. "You may frighten some of the locals around here with your so called boxes of enchantments, but I'm an American! We don't frighten so easily." With that, I walked out, not caring what she had to say afterwards. I got back to the hotel very tired. I put the box inside my partially packed suitcase and prepared for dinner. I soon forgot about the little wooden cube, and in a few days was wining home. The states hadn't changed on me, a great disappointment, and soon I was being taxied to my posh. ”“This is so hard,” she sighed.“Yes, it is,” I agreed.“So what do we do?”“Well, we can be lovers or we can break up and possibly be friends. I don’t see any other possibility. I can’t promise you anything about the future.”“I don’t want to break up,” Pia said softly, taking both my hands in hers.“Neither do I.”“What do I do with Johan?”“That’s up to you. If you want him as your boyfriend now, then I guess we’re done, by your rule and my rule. If you want him as a lover now, and he’s OK with.