I had picked it up and run back to my room where I opened it. The strap on was beautiful, and so fucking soft it made my nipples tingle.Bill sat down ...t my desk with his coffee while I went over to my wardrobe. Without turning I asked him. “What do you prefer, white, black or pink?”“Black.”I found a black thong and when I turned around I had it hanging from my index finger. I slowly walked over to where Bill sat and dropped it in his lap.“Okay, Kelly, put it on.”He stared at it for a moment. Bob was getting a good buzz from the beer and the steady stroking of his erect ccock. The next scene kicked in and Bob could make out the backs of three or more people. The two guys in the centre of the screen elbowed each other and stepped aside to give the camera a clear view of the bed. There is a woman standing on the bed but from the camera angle her head is out of view. She is doing a striptease and the guys are clapping their hands. It's when she drops her skirt that Bobs attention is. ‘There’s a pizzeria in the hotel. Would you like to go there?’ ‘Sure.’ It wasn’t the first time I’d stayed at the Portofino and I knew we’d be allowed in the pizzeria in our bathing suits. The fancier restaurants were dress-up only. We walked out of the pool complex and up the steps toward the main entrance. I admired the beauty of the Portofino. It was built to mimic the Italian town of the same name. Having never been to Italy, I could only assume that the real place was even lovelier. I was. My heart always pounds on the way over to meet him. He is very aggressive, unpredictable and abusive. I never know exactly what to expect. When I arrive, he opens the door without being visible. I enter and before I even see him, he pushes me with all over his strength. I stumble to the floor and slide into the wall. He is standing over me and kicks me in the stomach. “You should have crawled into my house, you fucking idiot”. He spit on my face and said to undress. Knowing to not stand without.