“What brings you to Italy?”“Business.”“Any time for pleasure?”“None during the day. Some nights perhaps.”“Have you been to Italy bef...re?”“No. I arrived this morning. And I’m tired. I’d like to go back to my lodgings and go to bed to sleep.”“Then I’d better move on.”“Please do. I’m afraid this is all going to be a huge disappointment.”“Bear with me, if you’ll excuse my double meaning.”“I won’t be baring anything, Charlie.”Laughter.“Of course not. We are here just to have a little fun. All. It seemed as if I was the only virgin there. I imagined that Christine and Joe had had sexual experience in the past, though neither of them seemed to be involved in any affair at the moment, but all the students, without exception, were enjoying themselves. The noises coming from the tents in the evenings gave plenty of evidence of that. But I had never slept with anyone, man or woman. And I had never even masturbated. I do not know why this was, but I never did, and instead had frequent wet. "I didn't tell you to turn, Bernard. I think you would prefer to do just as you are told." Bernard turned to face her, removed his suit and handed it to her. She looked him in the eyes before shifting her attention and staring frankly at his erect cock and his testicles, still shriveled from the long swim in the cold lake. She kept him standing before her, fully available to her gaze longer than might have been comfortable for him. "Start the shower. I'll join you," she said. He turned and. Mr. Diaz stepped out of the office for two hours. I was still awaiting his arrival. I am tired, weak. Abruptly, I hear the door open. Crazy thoughts foaming, racing through my mind, I am thinking this teacher has really pissed me off. He has left me seated in this office, what if it was the janitorial staff or security. When the thought of me attempting to get up from my chair, the teacher opened the door."Good. You are being the star pupil you ought to be. My little island of paradise, mi.