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Little fucker.

Doesn’t my son’s twenty-two-year-old horndog best friend know that I’m four decades too old for him?

For crying out loud, I could be his grandfather.

What the hell does he plan to do—ride my dick and call me "grandnonno?"

I set my espresso down, my eyes locking on his body—and I fight back a groan of horniness.

My uncut Italian mob boss dick extends to its full length, all eleven inches ramming against my designer briefs.

"Tell me what the hell you think you’re doing," I growl.

Dino places his hands on Nonna’s patio table. I take in his tan tummy that ripples in the morning sunlight. His pink nipples draw a nice parallel to the tip of his erect penis. His big balls, so smooth, promise oodles of happiness.

He’s exactly like the guys I used to rawdog before I married Isabella. Those were the days, my wild and crazy ass college life. I’d grab them from my classes and fuck them against the walls of the dorm. They’d scream and moan, spreading for me as they begged for every inch of my cock.

I was bisexual.

Men and women turned me on.

I know what you’re thinking—Romeo sounds like a man whore.

Not. The. Case.

I was exceptionally picky.

I only put my dick in the hottest specimens of humanity.

I mainly liked guys though, bahahaha, who the fuck am I kidding?

Isabella tethered me to a life I didn’t realize I no longer wanted. Toward the end of our sexual partnership, I blasted lovemaking sounds on speakers in our bedroom so our neighbors assumed we were still intimate. Virility is exceptionally important for an Italian steed like me.

The fact that I had to take the little blue pill to get an erection—well, that shit should’ve alerted me to the fact that my marriage wasn’t working smoothly.

I needed a college stud.

No, that’s not fucking true.

I needed the young man who came onto me four years prior who made me feel alive again.

"I’m here to seduce you."

"Get away." I throw down my paper. "Nothing’s changed since last time, Dino. You’re wasting your energy."

"I have it on good authority you liked it when I flashed you."

"I'd love to know who told you that whopper."

"Your wife, actually." Dino smirks. "She informed me that you haven’t been the same since. That’s when your sex life went down the drain. It was because you secretly wanted me."

I reach out, then stroke Dino’s shaft a few times for good measure. "I feel nothing right now."

"Really? You’re gonna touch my dick before breakfast?"

"Come for me, boy. Right in my palm. Let me show you this doesn’t turn me on."

Dino’s cock head throbs as his foreskin rolls back. "You’re pathetic."

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