THREE

❧     Lorenzo    ☙

"Oh, baby, you're ready for me again," the voice beside my body interrupts my wet dream.

I look around, trying to remember where I am and with whom, my hands touch my quite erect member, despite having spent a few hours of wild sex with this woman, whose name I don't even remember.

In my dream, I make love to my wife Fiorella, I still remember when I met her, she was so innocent, the night I took her virginity and she was mine, it's been 3 years since I haven't heard from her and my life has become hell.

I haven't been able to stop thinking about her for a second, that's why I'm looking for women to make me forget her, but I still haven't succeeded.

" What time is it?”, I said as I brought my hands to my face and got up from the bed, grabbing her ass and giving her a hasty spank.

Camilo has insisted that I forget about Fiorella, that I should think about getting married again and having children, although the idea has crossed my mind, if he knew what I was dreaming about, he would say that I want a girl that no longer exists.

"Almost ten, do we have time for a quickie?" said this woman, bringing her ass close to my hands.

"I guess so," I said not caring who the hell she was, I just wanted to stop thinking about her in the woman who steals my thoughts and would gladly fuck me, without a second thought.

I bite .....Brianna's lip.., Brenda.... what's her name and lick her neck with my tongue, I duck my gaze over her breasts to avoid kissing her, that's something I try to avoid, it's something very intimate and personal, that I don't do anymore.

"I'm so horny for you," she says and laughs, .....Brenda... that's it, handing me a condom, she hurries to receive me, more than willing, spreading those legs wide for me.

Feeling my hard and still growing penis, I play with her nipples twisting and tugging them with my fingers. I thrust in deep and hard without waiting any longer.

She starts moaning, as all of them are ecstatic about my thrusts, if she knew that in my mind I'm thinking of another woman, the one who makes me aroused just remembering her face and her goddess body.

I thrust hard, pounding into her deep and fast, pulling gently on her blonde hair until I cum, consumed, and soon finished.

A quickie in the morning, to start the day, is not bad at all, I could even do it two or three more times if I had time, but I don't want to, not with her.

My dream was so fucking better, I've lost interest in Brenda and now she's one more on my list, I've had her enough times in the last few days, always hoping and wishing she could do what so many have failed to do.

"Lorenzo, you're a wild one, it was great as always," she says with a smile when we're done, and I wink a half smile, as if I really care about her opinion.

I think I'm done with her, it's time to say goodbye and look for the next one, I like to be fair and direct, so they always know where they stand with me.

And I'll find another one or even others, it wouldn't be the first time I bring two, I become something worse than I was before I met Fiorella, no one seems to quench my thirst for pleasure like her.

"I have to hurry, I have an appointment ", I tell her, seeing that she is not happy and the truth is, if I make her feel bad is the least of my concern.

"How about we have lunch together and you take me to that extravagant restaurant we saw yesterday....? or we could go shopping, remember that low-cut dress you liked so much on me, we could buy it?" she suggests obviously with my money and swiping my card, she thinks I'm stupid.

"Maybe I'll call you if I have time, but I doubt it," I tell her and get out of bed on my way to the bathroom.

"How about we take a bath together?" she said trying to delay me.

"No!, I have an important meeting, so you have to go," I tell her firmly, showing no kindness whatsoever, it was sex, we fucked and that was it.

"Come on, we can make it quick," she complains, wanting another round, but it's no use.

I approach her squeezing her neck with my hand, looking her in the eyes and I see how she is afraid of my reaction, I look straight at her so there is no doubt about what I will tell her.

"I said FUCKING NO!!, I enjoyed it for a few days and you were a good lay, but just don't imagine things that are not and this is over, get out and I don't want to see you again".

She covered her body with the sheet and ran out of the room frightened, it was to be expected, they think that by having them in my bed they are more than just whores and they forget their place and who I am.

The Italian Devil and no woman are going to manipulate me like she once did.