Antonio wished me ‘buona notte,’ an elderly gentleman looked up from his dinner with his wife and nodded to me, and the young barman smiled. None ...eemed to acknowledge what had just happened outside, yet at the same time, all of them did. I felt confused and embarrassed, but at the same time, incredibly excited. I was sexually aroused. When I got to our room, I feigned needing the bathroom so that I could have some privacy, and then did something I have not done since I was in my teens. I. Bernie intended to supply highly specialized and exceptionally skilled services, to be able to command a higher price and to get a better class of clientele. He'd offer up his high-grade, trained, gourmet-class ass for fucking, but only to those who could demand -- and pay for -- the best.Bernie worked out a training program of physical and mental preparedness. He began a daily exercise routine that included weightlifting and jogging. Yoga and deep-breathing were the key to the spiritual. When I said I had no plans, and no money for a motel, he offered to let me stay at his place for the night. Soon after that we pulled into a condo complex, and walked up to his place on the second floor.We had a few drinks, unwound, talked and laughed for a long time...relaxing and getting to know each other. I got to thinking this might be another fun night with a guy, and I was OK with that, I liked this guy and was comfortable around him.It got late, he suggested I shower before bed. When I. Jamie noticed there was still a glistening droplet of semen on the swollen tip. She backed away and stood on shaking legs. “I'll watch you if that's what you want. I'll even do it to you but I’m embarrassed to do it to myself." He reached out and rested his hand lightly on her bare thigh. She shivered as he stroked the smooth skin of her leg. “I promise, you will enjoy what we do together,” he almost whispered.Gathering courage, her.