On my way back, I felt strong and large hands on my hips, and after a while I was pressed against the wall.
"How long will you be doing this? '' he asked placing his hands on either side of my head on the wall.
"I don't understand what you mean" I r...
"You can go now the bathroom is free" I said walking up to him and kissed him on the lips sliding my tongue into his mouth, after a long kiss I broke our kiss and dropped the towel on the ground his eyes immediately wandered over my body. "Just no dirty games" I wagged my finger as he had done to me before. ,,Seriously ? Did you do that on purpose to get back at me?" he asked as he grabbed his clothes and left and I started laughing. I put on black underwear, blue jeans, a black blouse and high heels, let my hair down and did light makeup.
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Ready, I turned around to see Alessandra already dressed and looking fucking sexy. We went downstairs together, mom is already making breakfast, the smell floats around the house, we entered the kitchen, dad and uncle were sitting at the counter, hungover.
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"Good morning," Alessandro said as he sat down next to them and I walked over to my mom. "How can I help you?" I asked, kissing my mother on the cheek. "Put the sausages on the plates for everyone while I go to the toilet," she said, handing me the tongs and rushing upstairs. ,,How's the hangover?" Alessandro asked with a smirk on his face. "Well, what a hangover woke me up at six in the morning and by now I've already drank three large bottles of water," Dad began to complain. "How come you don't have a hangover?" asked uncle, opening a bottle of water. "I have a strong head," he sighed, winking at me. "It's supposed to be hot today, maybe we'll go to the agricultural plot with a house," Dad suggested. "Sit down at the table, breakfast is ready," I said, placing the plates and cutlery on the table.
