Tatiana:

Just got flew back from lovely Firenze . Cold this time of year. Which makes fur wearing perfect. Of course in the halls of the Savory – right in the Piazza delle Republica I was kept quite warm, as a matter of fact down right hot, with all that wild Italian sex with my lover Massimo.

Let me tell you Massimo is the perfect man for me – besides being conviently married – he has the body of a god – well not exactly David – which is looking quite spectacular devoid of the hoards of touristas this time of year. Anyhow, back to Massimo. There is a certain body part on Massimo quite similar to the chinegale (wild boar they shoot this time of year) lying in the salumi shops. I begin to salivate just passing the stores.

Massimo bought me a lovely ring at Buccelati – a divine store.

As Massimo is a very busy avvocato (lawyer) we spent hurried afternoons tangled in the linen sheets of the Savoy listening to the rain patter down. Besides my usual envelope (quite large – tis the season) Massimo gave me a good ride. The sex was incredible, I think the more the Signora Massimo denies him (she must be on the 4 th or 5 th child, imagine what her hips look like! Go on!) the more Massimo gives it to me. He tossed me around, up and own, my legs in the air, my legs over the bed, on the sofa, at the desk . . . endless wild panting sex.

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