They’d fallen asleep in each others’ arms after their second time of making love, and they were still that way when Hawk’s body alarm said it wa... time to stir. When he slipped out from under his wife the damp coldness on his butt told him the bed was soaked.Hawk made his way to the bathroom to relieve his bladder and brush his teeth. When he returned Maria was on the balcony looking out at the ocean. She’d covered her nude body with a cream colored satin kimono with a dragon and tiger print. ” He got up and stood behind her, he took a steadying breath. Abby moved her hair out of the way and Brian placed his hands on her slender shoulders. Her skin was cool to the touch and Brian slowly worked his hands along her neck, pressing him thumbs into the soft skin of the back of her neck. Abby’s soft moan only made his cock twitch in his pants. Abby closed her eyes as he continued massaging her neck and shoulders. It felt amazing. Brian leaned down after several minutes and pressed his. Even when I didn’t get off, it didn’t matter. I’d replay the scene in my head later and make myself come and come–maybe in my bed that night, or perhaps the bathroom if I couldn’t wait, or one time, extra daring, at my cubicle because I was waiting for a phone call and couldn’t leave my desk.“Hungry little whore,” he groaned as I squeezed my pussy tight, the sound of him fucking me filling the little copy room. There were three copiers on this floor and this one was old and temperamental–no one. "Uh -- well, I hope you two have a nice stay in Venice, even if it's too short."He smiled at us. He saw Fi and smiled at her too."What's your name?" I asked."I'm Paolo."Of course he was. He looked exactly like a Paolo."Look," I said, "Maybe we could meet later for drinks." Uh -- " He looked at the three of us "Yeah, that would be great." What's a nice place?" What are we deciding?" Fi asked. We had been speaking English."Where to meet for drinks," I said."The Piccolo Mondo," she offered.He.