Our Second Italian Romance



In 1991, we went to Italy with our girls. It was the first time we went to Italy in 5 years. They were excited to finally get to see Screen Shot 2015-01-16 at 5.43.10 PMRome in real life. My husband & I had a show to do on the first day, but after that we could relax.

I love how my husband is – there are just certain trivial things he does that turn me on. Anyway, this was a fun show that we did, and it was good to be back after 5 years. Afterwards, we were congratulated by one of the hosts, and we were on our way.

Luckily it was still morning so we were able to spend the rest of the day sightseeing. We didn’t get back to our hotel until after dinner. Our girls were tired so they went to sleep. After my husband and I tucked them in they were asleep immediately, and as we closed their bedroom door we were whispering to each other,

MY BOSS MADE THE MISTAKE OF SENDING ME AND MY CUTE CO-WORKER ON AN OUT-OF-TOWN BUSINESS 


“Are they sweethearts or what?! Praise the Lord!”

My husband and I remembered that our first born daughter was conceived right here in Rome, as I’ve illustrated in one of my other stories. It was definitely a romantic trip. My husband cupped my face and gave me a long, passionate French kiss. That was all it took to get me wet. He proceeded to unbutton my dress, and he slipped his hand inside, touched my breast over my bra, before briefly slipping his hand inside. I slipped my dress off and I went to hug my husband, so he could unclip my bra. He did so after running his hands around my back, embracing me.

“Words can’t express how much I love you, my beautiful, sexy wife!”

“I love you too, my sexy husband! You took the words right out of my mouth, you handsome man!”

After my panties came off, I pulled back the covers and watched him strip. His nude bod obviously did things to me! He sat down, and I rubbed his shoulders, and kissed his upper back, before moving up to his neck.

“Oh yes, baby that feels so good!” He said, sounding very turned on. He turned his head to kiss me on the mouth. He then had me lie down so he could give me a backrub. The way he swirled those manly hands of his on my back just got me dripping wet! He started on my shoulders, squeezing them just the right amount, then working his way down as he kneaded my back. Then, for a finishing touch, he lightly ran his hands up and down my back one time. I flipped over.

My husband smiled and said, “Wanna watch me put this on?” He showed me a condom packet.

“Oh, yes, please, baby. I like that…” I replied, sexily.

I lay back with my legs spread, as I watched him put it on. That really got me going. I put my hands on his smooth body as he positioned himself over me, and entered me with ease. I quivered as he came inside, it was so deep inside me. At first, he thrusted only lightly. It was nonetheless pleasurable, as his man-part played around in my lady place. He gently felt my soft breasts before running his hand around my waist to fully embrace me again. We French kissed passionately, my husband nuzzled my neck briefly before kissing me again.

He started thrusting with passion, while kissing my neck. I love how his warm, wet kisses felt on my skin. And his hot breaths that blew down my neck gave me tingles. I let out pleasurable exhales, while I clutched his back, as I know he likes it a lot when my arms are around him tight. He looked so sexy, in his pleasurable state.

Then, he thrust in the way that always gives me sudden, and strong orgasms. I went into shockwaves of pleasure as I felt him coming as well. We were exhausted, when our orgasms subsided. I giggled a little bit as we caught our breath. We fell asleep in an embrace, in a beautifully sweaty afterglow.

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