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"Would you like to come and join me at my table?" He asked.

"Yes please," she said.

She learned that Francesco was a sculptor, and he talked with such passion. He talked about how much he loved making things with his hands, and about art in Italy, he made many recommendations of places to visit and places he would take her. She gazed at his hands, they looked strong and delicate at the same time. They talked and laughed for hours, drinking numerous bottles of wine. It still had that sexy silky taste. He pulled her onto his lap at the bar, she could feel his strong legs and his hard cock. she moved slightly onto it without attracting attention from others at the bar. She could scarcely contain herself.

They went outside to smoke and he was kissing her, her lips and down her neck. electric shockwaves were pulsing through her body, she craved him. It felt like she had never craved anything more in her life.

She took him back to the villa, he had carried her up the steep hillside as she held her shoes. He was as strong as a bull. She wanted him so much.

He stood up while she got down on her knees in the open-plan kitchen. She audibly gasped as she saw his cock. It was girthy and huge.

"Oh my god" she said aloud "It's perfect."

She felt a wetness in her panties. She wanted to taste him so much. She slipped it into her mouth and he held her head down roughly. He tasted so sweet and clean. She breathed through her nose heavily as she felt his cock deep in his throat, she came back for air for a second, spluttering and he laughed, pushing her head down more and thrusting inside her throat. He stroked her hair as she did so.

"Oh good girl" They both moaned in unison as she moaned onto his cock, she knew he felt the vibration. He was just SO hard.

He took his hand off the back of her head and she took control, pushing it as hard as she could into the back of her throat, keeping a rhythm, listening to him laugh with pleasure, he was so hard now, she knew he was going to cum. He suddenly grabbed her by the hair and pulled her upwards, so she was staring up at his perfect cock. In a second he came, covering her face and hair in creamy cum. She gasped and spluttered as her eyes streamed, and her throat burned, she felt invigorated. She was yearning for him deep inside her. She found herself begging him to fuck her, but he simply shook his head as he did up his jeans.

"I'll see you tomorrow slut, 7 pm." He smiled and as he left, gave the camera that she had installed a jovial wave.

He left and she was speechless.

How did he know? She could see the red light of the camera blinking above her.

"Did you like that then huh? " She taunted, facing the camera, he shivered, it was like she could see him. In the bathroom at the office. phone out, headphones in, sweating and shaking in his grey, drab cubicle.

He had never felt so pathetic and worthless. He gazed into her cruel eyes as he came, all over his trousers.

"Oh FUCK" he said aloud.

And lord knew what Francesco was going to do to her tomorrow at 7 pm."

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