Once spring comes, also love stories begin to start up to live. Look how everything awakens to life.
The green of the grass seems to make you joyful. Flowers start to bloom, everything reborn. We are euphoric of everything that surrounds us after a long winter in the house, we really should enjoy everything that surrounds us.
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The greatest joy is given by the person next to us, when we can spend this beautiful time with her or him. On such a spring day I walked alongside him in a very beautiful relationship that I did not want at that moment of my life. At least once in a lifetime we say that we do not want a relationship, we only want to be with someone when we have the mood for it and so on. We do not want obligations, we do not want to wash his/her clothes, to cook them, live again every day, because we may have had such a relationship a long time ago and the one next to us did not appreciate all pf that or maybe we simply we do not want genuinely obligations, we just want to do things for us and live our lives as we please, without responsibilities.
That’s how I was, until I met him, that special man who I did not think he was going to change my life so much , to be able to share with him every day the bathroom, the bedroom and all that’s in a house. We went together on a vacation in Rome, the city where I seem to have lived in a previous life. It was the second time I visited this city and I really wanted to go on the streets full of history where I was thinking I was a lady dressed in those lovely clothes , decent dresses and when women were without rage and envy, as they are characterized in the century we are living now. The weather was good for outdoor walks, for visiting the objectives, etc. As we landed on that wonderful place, we went straight to the hotel where we were going to stay for a week. He treated me like he was very in love man. The hotel was in a very old renovated building, in the heart of Rome, in its historical part. From the very elegant room, we could walk on a terrace with flower pots, with a round table where you could enjoy a croissant and coffee when you wake up in the morning and when you need peace for your mind to load your energy for the whole day. I left my hand bag near the door and enjoyed a few minutes of the air on the terrace, I watched the people that were walking through the surrounding alleys, cobbled with cubic stone. Suddenly I felt his breath on my neck, then his arms around my waist, as if they were just not wanting to let me go. Then he kissed my neck, gently , whispering lovely words to my ear. I let myself be carried into the atmosphere and the landscape, then I turned to him and led him inside. I kissed his lips for a few good minutes, then I saw the bathroom, whose door was open. It had a large window that gave brightness but it was intimidating because there was no building facing it, and in the middle of the bathroom there was a huge tub, a Jacuzzi with candles around, with lavender flowers set in a transparent vase, with immaculate towels rolled and placed on an unpainted wooden chair. Next to the bathtub there were some shelves that contained all sorts of shampoos, bath sparkles, oils, salts and flavors to put in the wonderful tub. I went and let go of the water, I lit some scented candles, then I put all the flavors and I came back to him, starting to undress him and rub his abdomen, then I kissed him, unzipping his pants and letting them fall on the floor. He gathered my hair in his hands and he began to undress me, looking at my body that was almost shaking due to the desire. Near the tub I had a bottle of champagne in the ice, and there were two empty glasses. H took my hand and led me to the tub, opening the bottle of champagne, pouring in the glasses. We sipped the very good champagne, then we stepped into the foam-filled tub. He sat down and took me between his legs, held me tight on his chest. I felt his heart beating , I was feeling his body relaxed. His hands were holding my breasts so delicately, as if they were not the hands of a man. I think we spent one hour relaxing by talking and just touching us, then we went to the soft bed and we made love in the so clean and fine sheets. I made love as I had seen in movies, as I never dared to do it. I would have liked to be more, to have sex with another pair, to lick her pussy, to touch her breasts, to play with their penises, to suck them and to bring them to erection, to have anal sex , to change partners, to know other sensations. I think I would have been very jealous, but that would have aroused me very much, would have made me like a lioness. But I was pleased with my fantasy, I did not hesitate to share it. He liked it very much and promised me that when we return home we will try such an experience that he also tempts him. I was very excited to hear this, and I wanted him again inside me, again and again, until we were both exhausted.
Her velvety, smooth skin, she smelled of lavender, citrus and all that is beautiful. His eyes were shining with desire, and his voice was trembling. When he felt the magic hands touching his body, he began to vibrate for pleasure. He wanted more than anything in this world, to feel it in her with the whole being.
Not only fatigue was a hindrance to love. When you have an exhausting day, a night of sex is everything that puts you on your feet, which loads your batteries and relaxes you. The arms of the beloved are those who give you the power to stand up and give you the best of yourself to feel good both of you.
In the evening we went out on the streets of Rome. Each store has a stylish scent. The people were elegantly dressed, the terraces emanated a romantic air. We had dinner in a restaurant with specific Italian food and very good red wine. After the romantic dinner, we headed for the Trevi Fountain, where we took some pictures. I spent a few minutes simply looking around and thinking about how I was before I met him, the fact that I did not have the courage to start a relationship. Now I’m enjoying the happiness I see on my face, I’m enjoying what I feel. I am in the city of my soul, in the arms of the most beautiful man in my life, the most beautiful soul, a gentle, patient man who teaches me to feel the love I have never felt. I danced with him in that market where some people were singing, he made me laugh like a child, he spinned me around and kissed me in the sight of all, without even thinking that it was not right to do that, and I loved all that . The rest of the days I stayed there, I felt like he was the one I would like to spend the rest of my life with. I have learned from him to be better, to have confidence, to show more what I feel and to have the courage to say every time what I want.
