[M4F] Tuscan Lust

I didn't notice you at first. The granddaughter of the widow who owned the farm where we were staying. Dark eyes and dark hair, despite being old enough for University you had the air of someone who'd been sheltered by a protective nonna. My lover and I must have seemed very exotic, living in an outbuilding on the farm, sunbathing naked by the pond, making love in the olive grove. Carefree and uninhibited, we were everything that your nonna disapproved of, but the rental on the house provided much-appreciated cashflow we made few demands.

I was a photographer, and spent my hours prowling the countryside, searching for ruins and frescos for my next book. Sometimes Anna would pose for me, naked or nearly so, and you would watch, hidden away as she shamelessly offered her body to my lens. Once, so aroused by the posing that we couldn't keep our hands off each other, I caught a glimpse of you hiding, watching as she rode me. Afterwards, I hoped to see you peeking through the window or crouched behind a tree, and I imagined a 20-year-old Italian girl watching and learning and losing her virginity to me, maybe to us.

Every other week, Anna would take the train into Florence, leaving me alone...with my camera and a beautiful young Tuscan woman....

(Doesn't have to be Italian....)