Part 033 · ~6 min read
Simona - Monday 27 July 2009 09:27 Sat, Sep 14, 2024
Is Blogger not working?
Yesterday, I wrote so much but was not published, and somehow, I lost everything. I hate it when technology rebels against its creator! Wow, it sounds like the Sarah Connor Chronicles! Anneka called me in the morning and was interested in going out. I didn’t want to meet her for lunch because I could not afford to offer a meal, and the worst thing that could happen was that she said, “No worries, I pay this time, and you pay next”. So, I told her that I prefer homemade food and that eating out once in a blue moon is okay, but not every day or so often. Hence, she invited herself to my place, but I had to tell her that I live with Romano and that he is a bit jealous of everyone, so she said: “Sod it! Let’s go to the sea! I come to pick you up in one hour, better you be ready”. Fifty minutes later, she was outside my place with a beautiful Alfa Romeo Spider. Wow! She had a scarf in her hair. She looked like Grace Kelly in that movie with that handsome actor while running on the coastal road of Montecarlo. I felt my heart pumping for more than 2 hours of Pilates and one of sex! I could not resist telling her how beautiful she was. She made a shy attempt to decline the compliment, but she was pleased to hear. I thought to myself. A beautiful day is starting. We headed south towards Sperlonga. a nice city in the Latina province. It was great to feel the breeze in your hair and ride aside such a charming, intelligent, beautiful woman. I wish I could hold her hand, kiss her, or lean on her shoulder. all normal things couples do but not allowed to gay people, especially if you are a woman and a bunch of thugs gets you. In this country, there are no rare cases of intolerance towards lesbians. This is the price we all have to pay for being in a macho and catholic country. The most tolerant of the three monotheistic religions has taught people to be the less tolerant towards some of the ten commandments, and funny enough, there is not even one saying “You shall not screw your neighbour if she is a woman like you, while you can shag the shit out of her husband and pay 3 Pater Noster and 2 Ave Maria for doing so!” Arrived in Sperlonga on the beach, I could not believe the show opening in front of me. One of the most beautiful visions ever. Grace Kelly, please pack and go; there is someone much better than you. She had a perfect athletic body, a nice tattoo in Chinese on her back, a perfect ass, beautiful long legs not touching each other but not skinny, a beautifully shaped pussy visible through her swimming costume, and a pair of tits I had seen only on adverts. Anneka… my God, if she was going to kill me, she was very close to it. My heart kept pumping, and while I was undressing shyly, I wondered if I had to take my costume off and hug her! Well, it was not the case with all those kids around. She saw I was in ecstasy, and she was visibly pleased. She took my hand, and we ran to the sea. Giggles and smiles and water games and the odd touch on the shoulder, on the bum, on the tit and a long hug, without a kiss, while my hands were in her costume and hers in mine, fiddling as if looking for something. Her fingers felt great and I felt as if my body was surrounded by two fires: the sun on top and lust, pleasure coming from the bottom and in the middle, me enjoying the unexpected. Three hours earlier, I didn’t even know what to do with my day, and now, here I am with the most beautiful woman I ever met, ready to jump in bed with her and, perhaps, have a story… I cannot believe it. I never thought I could have loved the sea like that. Sperlonga will always be in my mind! Glances of complicity and smiles, chaste kisses and oil-spreading sessions… The apotheosis was there to come. Fish meal at a beautiful restaurant - I didn’t even offer to pay or share the bill, I felt like being spoiled - and straight to a fancy hotel nearby. The guy at reception was looking at us, knowing what would happen, and I wasn’t sure he was envying me, her or both. In a sexy blink of an eye, the guy gave us the best room at the lowest price. “We need it only for two hours, and I am not even sure we will reach the bed. A bottle of champagne and a good tip for you is on the way”. The guy smiled. Arrived in the room, she kept her promise. As soon as we entered, she pushed me against the door and held my hands as if I were crucified, kissing me all over my salty body. She went down and down letting my hands drop aside my body, but I was petrified, I was thrilled, my heart was pumping and I felt I was exploding when her tongue opened a fountain of pleasure. I came immediately the first time. The guy with the champagne knocked on the door, and she opened it topless. The guy’s face was worse than mine when I saw her in the morning, absolutely gob-smacked. She took the bottle of champagne and asked me to open it… The nicest champagne ever… I loved every drop of it: those I drank from the bottle, those from the glass, those from her belly button and those straight from her mouth. Enough details, I guess… But I wanted to share part of my joy with someone, at least I know that one person is following me here. It was 9 pm when I was back home, and I was too full to eat, too tired to think, and too happy even to think that today I had some work to do. Romano wasn’t there, but I foresaw that something was going to happen, and I would not have been too happy. This morning, it happened: “Simona, I think it was a bad idea to live together, and I understand that you favour women. I am afraid I am in love with you, and whether you are away for the whole day with a woman, a man, or by yourself, I cannot stop thinking of you. I think you should find a place and move out ASAP. Let’s say that I would like you to free the room by the end of August. I will miss you, but I cannot continue like this”. I hugged him, telling him how sorry I felt about all of this, but it’s something that I cannot change in my nature. This was happening at 7 am this morning. It’s now 8:27 and Blogger still doesn’t work so I will publish it later, at least, this time I saved it.
Catch you later, guys!
Kisses!