I also ordered a strawberries and a bottle of champagne although I selected a lower price bottle.The masseur arrived first, He offered oil or powder a...d I chose oil and he spread a large sheet over the bed. I had a hotel gown on and nothing else so I took a towel from the bathroom. I dropped the robe l at the sifde of the bed and lay face down, modestly draping the towel over my bottom.He was a genuine masseur and rubbed and kneaded my muscles in a most delightful way. We chatted as he worked. The elderly waiter with his wrinkled face and tired eyes had seen it all and knew Don Luigi was like a hunting dog focused in on his prey and would soon have both these poor girls flat on their backs on one of the resting couches in the spacious viewing rooms just above their heads. Those rooms all had open views of the glorious shimmering waves gently lapping on the sands with the intensity of a lover seeking the depth of complete and total satisfaction.The waiter was an old man.At least, he. She was so warm and comfortable but there’s was no way she could possibly skip work today. Grudgingly she turned off her alarm clock and opened a single eye only to discern a very shirtless Erich lying in her bed. ‘Erich!’ She yelped jumping out of bed taking the blankets with her. Then she realized he was not only shirtless, he was pantless and exceedingly hard and large. She saw that he was protruding and had managed to escape from the restrains of his boxers. She covered her face her in the. ” It was her choice. She didn’t know who wrote the note, so if this didn’t work, I wouldn’t be caught. She looked around the bathroom again and then read the note again. I could tell she was taking time to deliberate on the topic, but then to my amazement, she turned to face the water tank and entered the cube. She bent over and placed her hands on top of the water tank in the bathroom stall. There she was, standing there waiting for me to do whatever I wanted to her. Well, I guess I didn’t.