I saw a group of guys sitting by the tables that lead to the bathrooms. They stared at me, and I smiled, drawing my attention away from them. I grabbe... my drink; I could feel their eyes on me as I headed to my normal seat over looking the dance floor. I sipped slowly on my Zima, and watched the door as people began to come in. A couple of people I knew and I said hi to, but didn't invite them to sit with me. I wanted to be alone right now, plus with my attention on other people I couldn't pay. Giving him myaddress, I winked at him and boarded the bus. His eyes didn't leave meas the bus drove away, taking me back to Tuscany.I had dinner in one of the restaurants in Tuscany that night and walkedhome, hearing only the click of my heels and feeling the breeze againstmy bare legs. Over the next three days, I took in Pisa and Chianti,both beautiful places. I was a single, carefree woman out to see asmuch as she could.Two days later as I left my villa to do some more shopping, I foundMarco. Without hesitation, he pulled my bra up exposing my small bare breasts . . . his fingers kneading my titties, pinching my nipples, oh god, what do I do when he cums?I stood in front of him . . . as he started to wank himself to a climax. His other hand reached out and continued to stroke the front of my panties. I leaned forward over him, putting my hands on the wall for support. I was so aroused; I couldn't take it anymore. I used one hand and put my fingers in the waistband of my panties and. Almost Three hours had elapsed since aunty last came to the room and it was almost becoming evening.we almost had three and a half Pegs of whisky and we decided to have lunch. On going to the dining room we could see no sign of the women there. Uncle said maybe they have slept. I said ok let me go and check and I walked to the bedroom, Both the bedrooms were near to each other, I walked to the first one and saw that aunty was sleeping and her back was turned to the door, the nighty had risen.