As the plane taxied down the runway, my heart was filled with anticipation and excitement. I had spent the past week frantically preparing for this journey. I researched the culinary scene in Italy, read up on the traditional Italian recipes, and even brushed up on my language skills. I wanted to make sure that I was ready to embrace the new culture and cuisine with open arms.
My eyes were out of the window, staring at the fluffy clouds while I reminisced my stay back at Luxembourg. I felt myself smiling like a kid on Christmas morning as all our memories played in my head, thanksgiving night being the most....
It was Thanksgiving night and the aroma of roasted turkey filled the air. The dining table was adorned with an array of delicious food; mashed potatoes, cranberry sauce, green beans, and of course pumpkin pie for dessert.
As we sat down at the Thanksgiving table eating our meal, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the moment of solitude.
While we savored our meal, I couldn't help but admire how handsome he looked in his crisp white shirt that clung to every inch of his tantalizing built and defined frame. His dark hair was perfectly styled and his piercing brown eyes sparkled in the dimly lit room.
"I have to say, tesoro, this dinner is amazing. You outdid yourself," he said, breaking the silence. My cheeks heated up at the compliment and I felt butterflies rumble in my belly.
"Well, it's our first Thanksgiving, I had to make it special". I replied with a smile.
After finishing our dinner, he stood up and reached out his hand to me, "let's head to the living room for some wine?"
I took his hand and followed him to the living room, where we settled onto the couch with a bottle of red wine. We sipped our wine and engaged in light conversation, but our eyes kept wandering to each other's lips, longing for a taste.
He couldn't resist any longer and leaned in to kiss me. I melted into his arms, our lips moving in perfect sync. The kiss intensified, and we were soon lost in each other, our hands exploring each other's body.
My fingers tugged at his shirt and he got the message. He let me unbutton them, and he let it fall to the floor before pulling me closer. Our tongues danced together, and our hands frantically removed each other's clothes, leaving a trail of clothing leading to the bedroom.
He took off my dress and I laid underneath him, wearing nothing but my lacy black lingerie. He traced his fingers along my curves, causing me to shiver in anticipation.
His lips found their way to my neck, kissing and nipping at my sensitive skin, causing me to let out a soft moan.
He flipped me over, and I giggled as he teased me with kisses down my body before finally reaching my core. His tongue swirled around me, making me lose my mind with pleasure. I tangled my fingers in his hair, guiding him to where I wanted him.
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