good
opportunity to get to know Sergio better, and see what type of chemistry they
had. The chemistry in Mandi’s lusty dreams and fantasies had always been great
so hopefully…
Deciding
what to pack for a week in Rome may be challenging enough, but for Mandi it was
a very tough decision. Did she pack super sexy clothes and show that she was
expecting, well hoping, for some passionate sex with the man she had been
fantasizing about since college? Or should she pack more cautiously and look
like she couldn’t care less about spending a week with the hottest guy she knew?
It
was a tough call, and in the end balance won out. Mandi packed some fun and
lively sundresses that she hadn’t worn much. They were colorful, vibrant,
flirty, and should be practical. She decided on her hot pink bikini, and just
in case things got more adventurous she also threw in her black thong bikini.
The
Leon family villa just outside of Rome was said to be spectacular and Sophia
had always talked about how amazing the zero gravity pool was there, almost
looking like it fell into the Atlantic Ocean that it overlooked. The finishing
touches to the wardrobe would be a few pairs of jeans and some fun sandals,
along with t-shirts that accented her ample breasts and cleavage nicely. As
for undergarments, they had always been Mandi’s weakness and she didn’t
hesitate to pack the sexiest ones she could find. There was something about
how sexy lingerie could make a woman confident even on a day where she may not
be feeling that way. It was her guilty pleasure, and one that she usually got
to experience alone.
Mandi
also decided to throw in a sketch pad and pencils just in case she was inspired
to draw. Her talents were average at best, especially compared to her
mother’s, but she knew that her mom would have probably filled that sketch book
with the beautiful sights of Rome. She could at least do one thing. When she
was done packing, Mandi looked through her suitcase and realized that she had
definitely packed with some expectations in mind, and she wanted them to be
met.
The
next day at the gallery seemed to last forever, and Mandi’s excitement was
building up as the day progressed. Sophia and Andre had stopped by to get a
quick run-down on the basics of the gallery and assured Mandi that they’d be
there to open it up the next morning on time, and take great care of it.
Although the gallery wasn’t Mandi’s passion she wanted to be a good business
owner, and admitted that Sophia and Andre could probably run the gallery as
good as she could.
Just
as 5 p.m. rolled around a sleek shiny silver Jaguar XKR-S coupe pulled up, and
Mandi’s jaw dropped. The car was definitely as sexy as its driver, and she
waved through the glass window of the gallery to Sergio as he came to the
door. Oh my gosh, did he look hot. He had on jeans that hugged his hips and a
fitted grey v-neck tee that showed every muscle that he obviously worked
diligently at keeping in shape. His hair hung down loose, and framed his
chiseled jaw. He was nothing short of model material.
Without
skipping a beat Sergio came right up to Mandi and pulled her to him in a tight
hug where every inch of his hard body pressed closed to hers, whispering in her
ear, “I’ve been thinking about this trip all day, and how beautiful you looked
last night. You’ve certainly grown into a sexy minx of a woman, haven’t you? You
had every man’s attention in that room. And today it gets even better because
we’re headed off to Rome for the week.”
Mandi’s
heart was racing and she could barely respond. He was talking about how she
looked and all she could think about was how amazing he smelled and felt as he
embraced her. Every place where their bodies touched was tingling, as well as
a few other spots. Realizing that she’d grown so easily distracted by his
touch suddenly put Mandi on alert, and she wondered why she was suddenly
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