Page 125 of Marcello

“Okay,” she agreed happily.

“Give me your number.”

She shook her head. “You give me yours.”

“What?! Seriously?!”

“Seriously!” she said with a laugh as she tied her hair back up in a ponytail with the scarf.

I huffed in indignation. For the first time in my life, I was finding out what it was like to want somebody way more than they wanted me.

She grabbed a pen and some hotel stationery. “Write it down for me.”

“Let me just call your phone – ”

“Write it down,” she insisted.

“Are you really going to call me?” I grumbled.

She grinned wide and stroked my cock gently again. “Oh yeah.”

I sighed and wrote my number down. Then she folded the paper and stuffed it into her cleavage.

“I’ll see you soon,” she whispered.

“Promise?”

She nodded yes.

I leaned over and kissed her hard and deep.

We stayed like that for an entire minute, fully making out.

I reached down for the hem of her dress and pulled it up. I wanted to touch her pussy again, to get her aroused enough to stay –

But she batted my hand away and laughed. “Oh no you don’t.”

I sighed in exasperation. She just grinned.

“Bye, Romeo,” she whispered, then gave me one last brief kiss.

“Bye, Giulietta,” I said…

And stood there bare-ass naked as she opened the hotel door.

Her eyes dropped to my cock again. She grinned, then she gave me a wink before she walked out.

I stood there, frustrated out of my mind – but with one thought echoing in my brain:

God DAMN, what a woman!

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After Giulietta left, I fell into bed and passed out with a smile on my face.

The entire time, I dreamt of her.

I was just getting to a great part where she was naked and on top of me, her breasts dangling in my face –