One Christmas Night in Venice
Brianna Martini
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Pina could see that masquerades, which she had always called “masks”, were even otherworldly in a sense because you got to dress up and be as mysterious as you wanted to…at least until midnight when the masks came off.
Pina had decided that she was going to wear the dress of an angel, because it was a great opportunity to wear a flowing opulent white gown. Pina was a big beautiful woman with dark long hair. She had never really thought of herself as pretty, but that didn’t really take away from the fact that she was a beautiful woman.
Her eyes were more feline than human as they were almond shaped, but curled up slightly at the outer corners. Her lashes were dark and thick; curled at the ends and colored in dark, golden maple brown. Pina had an olive complexion that always made her look a bit tan; being Italian, she has that sensual European look. When she stepped into the shower, the warm water quickly made the room fill with steam. The water pouring over her felt like a massage. She was startled when she thought that she heard a noise, but when she peeked through the shower curtain, she did not see anyone there. Pina then felt a hand on the small of her back and turned to see who it was. What she saw was a beautiful, blonde-haired man stepping into the shower with her.
He was lean and muscular, but he was no stranger. This man was her neighbor from the apartment across from hers. He kissed her shoulders tenderly and tilted her head up with the tip of his fingers. She did not have the ability to speak to him, nor did she want to refuse him. She let herself go limp and be taken into the caress.
She felt her back arch as she let her head fall behind her. The combination of the water falling over her throat and his kisses between her breasts made Pina feel hotter than the water did. She just wanted to melt into this moment. His hands were all over her, caressing every part of her body as they stood in the shower.
Pina began to feel a bit cold behind her because it was the only area of her that wasn’t wrapped in the heated water from the shower or her neighbor’s embrace. That feeling of chill lasted only a few moments when suddenly she felt not only warmer, but also stimulated. There was a man behind her and he was kissing her neck. At a glance she could see that he was dark-haired like her, and also muscular. It was her neighbor’s roommate.
"Good heavens!" she exclaimed to herself.
Pina was trapped between the embraces of both of her neighbors and they were all in the shower together; the dark haired man behind her and the blonde man in front. Pina let herself go with the moment as she had fantasized about both of these men before. Now her fantasy was here.
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