Their skin colour was slightly lighter than the locals, but darker then the Italians from the North. They kindly offered their help, showing their pri...e at the beautiful Italian language. I noticed some thing rather strange in the look of their elder son. His intense gaze made my face grow red and my heart palpitate at a speed unknown to me. It was the gaze of desire, a desire that up to that time had only existed in my nocturnal fantasies. The next day, at breakfast in a shadowy garden facing. Leo confessed he didn’t want to get past it; rather he wanted to take our relationship to the next level. I gave him a confused look and asked what he meant by that. He told me how he had fallen in love with me and wanted to express his love for me sexually. While I felt this was wrong on so many levels, I also realized that I had fallen in love with him and I wanted to express my love for him in the most intimate manner possible.He took my hand and placed a key card in it, saying, “this is for. I began to slowly walk down the stairs into the kitchen, hoping not to wake my aunt how I knew would be asleep by now. Aunt Sheen's bedroom was right between the kitchen and the bathroom. I opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of water and climbed the stairs up swiftly but silently to Dee's room.I went inside in a hurry and sat down on the chair again. After having a drink of water I opened the website window and saw that all the videos were downloaded now. I was ready for jerking off and. "No one, Mrs. Coleman," I smiled, hoping I was right about what she was thinking. She rested her head against the door, and banged it symbolically. "Oh, what the hell," she smiled, turning to face me. "Still interested?" "Yes, Mrs. Coleman," I grinned. "Good," she giggled, unbuttoning her blouse again, and stepping closer. "Now get those shorts off, and STOP calling me Mrs. Coleman. It's Emma, or whatever pet-name strikes your fancy, when we're alone. Understood?" "Yes Ma'am, um, Emma," I.