‘Y-yes?’ ‘We can be together now, no interruptions.’ She almost stopped breathing. Her mouth worked, but no sound came out. ‘Are you making ...hat cute little fish face that makes me want to kiss the fuck out of you?’ Her jaw just dropped. ‘Gabriel,’ she admonished breathlessly. He laughed, setting her body afire. She clenched her thighs and wiped her fingers across her suddenly damp forehead. Anna Maria appeared before her suddenly, offering a glass of ice-cold lemonade. ‘Th-thank you,’ Abigail. I’d need to spend time on this stuff before I could just fill in the blanks. I shoveled it all back into the envelope. Then I realised that (a) I needed to talk to my supervisor here – though I was sure he already knew; (b) I needed to talk to my folks. I also needed to talk to Laura, even though we’d already set a time limit. But Orlando was just sitting on my desk.The Lab Director was just down the hall, so I walked over, greeted his secretary and was shown right in. As expected, he was fully. Jim just smiled and watched her body move as her pleasure grew and grew. He stroked her back, moved her hair behind her ears and watched her mouth open as more and more moans escaped. As he noticed her getting close to orgasm, Jim removed the rabbit and returned to the sex toy cabinet. This time he returned with a blindfold, which he placed over Jennifer’s eyes. He had the pocket rocket back in his hand now, and was toying with Jennifer’s clit. Her toes extended, her hands trying to grab. Giulia and I also shower extravagantly and then into our party dresses and heels (three inches). No bra and no panties. Everyone is gathering on the terrace, all friends of Giulia and Marco's Mum and Dad. The band have provided a DJ, and she's terrific, and as the Prosecco flows and spirits rise, the party is well underway by the time Gastone arrives.Gastone is an impressive looking man. I'm guessing late fifties, tall (for an Italian) and classically handsome. The kind of man you have seen.