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2003-08-29 - 10:10 a.m.

I decided to remove the guest book, it wasn't working and I think it was bravenet, not me. If anyone knows of a good free guest book site please let me know. But I did add a notify list, so that's something at least.

I sent my entry to Jen yesterday before I posted it here. Even though it's pretty anonymous here I don't want anything I write to make her uncomfortable. And the stuff about the crying and the emotion - I wanted to see if sharing that would be ok with her. She was cool with it because, as she said - it's a part of 'our story'. She's a great woman and I am just wild about her!

So, Part II...

We talked about what we were feeling, we re-assured each other, talked about how much we loved each other. We got up for a little while, had some water and gazed out the window again and I began to feel bad that Jen was having to wait so long.

I looked at Jen, silhouetted in front of the window, she was beautiful of course, but the moon light and the light from the bathroom were creating the most amazing shadows on her body. I'm a photographer who loves to take photos of women - so I couldn't help myself, I told her what I was seeing and asked if we could take some pictures. She's used to these photographic tangents of mine by now, so she agreed. I didn't have my tripod and it was pretty dark in the room, so I used a chair back to steady the camera as much as possible. I photographed her shoulder blade, her stomach and her thigh - with just a hint of public hair showing! I stopped long enough in between shots to kiss her lips and lick at her nipples.

After the final photo of her thigh I put the camera down and rejoined her at the window. I kissed her and told her how absolutely beautiful she was. She smiled as I sunk down to my knees. I buried my face in her pussy, I wasn't trying to put on a show for the neighbors, but I just didn't want to keep her waiting any longer. She let out moan and raked her hands through my hair. She was just dripping wet and ultra sensitive. She leaned on the window sill and managed to stay quiet. I slid my tongue up inside of her, I could feel the heat inside of her. She shuddered as my tongue slid up, I slid it in and out - certainly no better form of penetration if you ask me. I pulled out and swirled up and down her clit, she was moaning and squeezing her fingers into my scalp. I knew if I pushed into her button that she would climax. I didn't want her to fall out of the window. So I stopped and stood up. I took her by the hands and led her to the bed. I laid her down and kissed her lips again, I ran my hands down her body and spread her legs wide open. Her body writhed on the bed and I plunged back into her pussy. I focused on her clit again, I wanted her to come, she had been waiting so long. I nibbled on her and I sucked on her button, then I started a licking rhythm across her button. She moaned and groaned very deeply and pushed her shoulders back into the mattress as she raised her hips into the air. Her back arched and she exploded into me - a river of Jen flooded my mouth. She writhed and gasped under my tongue. And that was only the beginning. She rolled me over and slid up to my face again. She lowered herself on my face and I was completely submerged again. She thrust her hips into me, my tongue licked and my lips sucked her clit. She had an amazing succession of orgasms. She rolled over on her back again. I kissed her lips, she was shocked at how wet my face was. I wiped my face across her breasts and sucked her nipples before diving into her pussy again. I reached up to play with her nipples as my sucking and licking resumed. My rhythm was steady and she continued to thrust her hips up to meet my tongue. It was heavenly. She helped me rub her nipples with her own hands, that is such a turn-on to me. She built up quickly to the big crescendo orgasm, I didn't expect it to come so quickly (so to speak). Her back arched, her breathing became shallow, she squeezed my hand tightly into her breast, she gasped and moaned as the release hit her. She writhed and moaned as the orgasm washed through her body. She collapsed back and was completely out of breath. I lightly kissed her pussy as she settled down. I laid down next to her and she smiled at me as she regained her breath. We snuggled up together and kissed and cuddled. It was still pretty early - around 10pm, I suggested we throw on some clothes and run out for a gelatto. There was a really good place just down the street from us. We held hands on the way there, no one really paid attention to us. We strolled back as we ate, we shared with each other - I had as much of her pistachio as she had of my chocolate. We held hands again after we finished the gelatto. I kissed her cheek when we were waiting to cross the street at a corner. A few people glanced at us but nobody seemed to care. Except me - I cared a lot! And I couldn't help but show my affection for her - even on the mean streets of Rome at 11 o'clock at night. We went back to our room and started kissing again. It wasn't very serious, mostly just flirtatious. And fun. We laughed and talked. We just enjoyed each other's company until we fell asleep. It was a beautiful end to my visit to the eternal city.

Ciao tutti!

 

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