Gino and I went back to my room without talking, and without seeing anyone. We found that we could talk to each other in French and so, as my parents didn’t speak Italian, I did the negotiations. Sex He stood in front of me and told me to take his trousers off again while he took his shirt off. He lay on me a long time, gently kissing me, and I must say I didn’t feel nearly so sore. He opened my room, led me in and locked the door behind him. I was warm and relaxed having been bathed and having shot a good load of my spunk into the warm bath water before being dried, sprinkled with talc and wrapped in a soft robe. He started to wank me and I started twitching my bum. He gradually pulled my right leg up towards my chest and this opened my bum wide and gave him better access to my little puckered hole, which he now started to prod and finger. He came into contact, pushed the glans as far as he had before into my dilated arse hole, stretching it to the limit.
