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Big bad mafioso couldn’t bring himself to show me his cock because he was too scared of my grandmother.

Well, I was going to see it, one way or another. I made myself that promise.

I heard the shower go on in the bathroom.

I knew the water was still ice cold –

Oh no you don’t.

“Oh God,” I moaned.

It was completely fake – I wasn’t touching myself –

But he didn’t know that.

“Oh GOD, it’s so BIG,” I moaned louder. “Ohhhhhh… PLEASE let me touch it… OH MASSIMO…”

I kept that up for another few minutes, then got bored.

I couldn’t wait to see if he jerked off while he was in the shower.

Didn’t matter if he did.

I’d found my new favorite game, and I was going to be playing it non-stop.

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I put my head under the shower and took a sharp breath as the freezing cold water rushed over me.

I could not get the sight of her naked body out of my head.

Her perfect skin glowing in the morning light through the window…

Her hair tousled and wild…

Her beautiful breasts…

Her wide-open legs…

Her soft pink lips…

The curve of her ass pressing against the bed…

And the scent of her. Sweet and musky – unlike any other woman I’d smelled before.

And she’d been wet. I could see it on her pussy –

And the thong she’d held up to tease me with.

My cock was harder than I think it had ever been in my life.

I hadn’t had sex since before my father had died, and I hadn’t jerked off in weeks. Too much stress had put my libido into hibernation.

Well, now it was back like a raging bull.

And then…

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