”She crossed the quiet Via Atena and turned down one of the narrow alleys that ran off it. Immediately she noticed a profusion of antique wrought ir...n balconies from which hung long lines of drying linen. She also noticed the cool shade of the alley; a welcome relief from the ever present Sicilian sun. On a set of black marble steps, a pair of yellow cats flirted lazily but paused their affectionate antics long enough to watch her pass by. It was an alley like countless others in Italy but it. "Gunny," she said later, as they stood on the deck overlooking the trellises stretching up the hillside, "I keep waiting for the other shoe to drop. This is like a fairytale Christmas." Shh," he rumbled, as she turned to him and pressed her face between his chin and collarbone. "It's a ... what do you call it? An interlude, I think for all of us, and we're all pretty grateful for it. Thanksgiving wasn't ... Don't look the gift horse in the mouth. Next year will probably make up for it," and she. "Sal stretched out on the mattress. All he was wearing was his speedo bottoms. He liked to get full advantage of the sun in his roof sojourns. He reached up and pulled his Aunt down beside him."Take off your things, Aunt Gina. You need some sun on your back."He pulled off her shirt and tugged her skin-tight animal print pants down off her legs."I have to put some lotion on your back, Aunt Gina. We got to keep your skin nice and safe from sunburn."Sal straddled Gina's petite body clad only in. Gently at first, letting our lips open and tongue play with each other’s. Our kisses quickly become deep, passionate and needy. Our hands roam all over each other’s bodies, as we begin to peel each other’s t-shirts off and throw them to the floor. He lifts me up as I wrap my legs around him and we move towards the sofa. He lays me down and kisses down from my lips to my neck, gently biting his way down over my collar bones towards my large 34G breasts and hard pink nipples. He plays with them.