I saw an Italian flag hanging on a store

I had been walking down the street for years feeling spiritually empty because of the man who had broken my heart and abandoned me, but as I turned my head to the right, I saw an Italian flag hanging on a store and  I made a decision. I was going to embark on an adventure in Italy to live the next chapter of my life.

Our eyes met while he was wiping the blood off his mouth and I looked away in embarrassment. The waiter put the beer on the table and said something in Italian, while the man pointed at me and the waiter looked at me and said a few words. The man took a few sips of his beer and said in a fluent accent. “He said, ‘Are you American?'” I was surprised and a little nervous. Yes, my name is Escorts Girls. How did you know I was American? By the way, is that okay?  I don’t know why, but I didn’t tell Nancy because I didn’t see anything else in her eyes other than her new boyfriend, Alberto. Around lunchtime, I returned to the same cafe, but the same man was talking to someone in the same place. When he noticed me, he looked away shyly, but for some reason, it touched me. When he came up to me and said “Hello,” I couldn’t speak, so I politely nodded and said “My name is. I’m an escort girl and I make great espresso here. I’ll buy it for you if you want to try it. As we drank coffee, I told him part of my story, and he listened very carefully without saying anything. I realized that I wasn’t so shy around him anymore. in this city?” I answered “Yes” without hesitation. He had a very nice old car, so after about an hour of driving, we stopped at a lemon grove. A small stream ran along the edge of the grove.  I asked him, “What’s your story, Escorts Girl?” and he quietly took out a cigarette and started talking to me while smoking it. He took my hand and even as we lay on the blanket on the floor, he didn’t let go of my lips. I couldn’t believe it. Once I was completely naked, he stopped to look at me. When I noticed that, I felt embarrassed and asked, “Why are you looking at me like that?” He said, “Escort girl, you are the only beautiful thing I have seen in a long time,  and that is what I am looking at.” As he kissed me, he was also interested in my breasts. I saw my breasts disappear in his big hands. My vagina was soaking wet from the pleasure of him sucking every inch of my pale skin. The guard noticed and buried his head there, making me shudder and climax as he sucked me. As he removed his clothes, I saw how big his cock was. His cock tore me in half. I moaned like crazy when I came the second time. He lifted me to my knees and kept going in and out of me, making me scream inside of him. He came out of me, lit a cigarette, and gave me one. It was like all the bad around him had turned into good. When I got up to get dressed, the escorts girl’s semen ran down my legs. Without a word, we got dressed and he drove me to the hotel. He turned to me and said, “Dear escort girls, never forget that you only have one day to live and today is today. Reward yourself for living every day. At that moment, I realized that I would never see another escorts girl.” I was a different person when I returned from Italy, and I will never be the same again…

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