The next morning at breakfast, Juliette announced that she was going to take Madeline and myself to Florence for a few days. Apparently her husband was not too enthusiastic about this idea, as they had a heated exchange in Italian. It seemed that Juliette won the argument, as Stefano threw up his hands into the air and stormed out of the room.
We took the noon train to Florence, and it was late afternoon before we arrived at the hotel. There had not been time to make reservations, but Juliette was well known by the hotel manager, and we had no trouble in securing a suite. It was similar to the suite that we had occupied in Paris, that is it had two bedrooms and a sitting room. It would be necessary to use l'deception again when we were in public. I wondered how Madeline would feel about that. And I wondered how she would feel about reading alone in her room while Juliette and I made love in the next room.
We dined at the hotel, and then after dinner we returned to our suite. Madeline kissed us both on the cheek, said, "Bonsoir, mes enfants," and disappeared into her room with a book. It seemed as though we didn't have a problem.
Juliette and I enjoyed another wonderful night together. Then the next day the three of us went and explored the city. Juliette knew her way around Florence in the same way that Madeline did with Paris. We had an interesting day, exploring several of the art galleries and museums.
That evening, when we had returned to our suite after dinner, Madeline once again said goodnight. But this time, Juliette grabbed her hand and pulled her into our room. "I love you so much, Madeline," she said. "I don't see why we can't both share James. If you want to, that is."
Madeline reached out and kissed Juliette. It was not a sisterly kiss, but a lover's kiss. I watched in fascination, as I had never seen two women kiss before.
The girls finished their kiss and turned to me. Then they both attacked me, tearing off my clothes. I retaliated of course, grabbing and squeezing their soft tender bodies, which caused much squealing and giggling from them. Then suddenly we were all naked. Madeline pushed me back onto the bed. She sat on me and slipped my cock into her pussy. Then Juliette sat on my face and pressed her moist pussy to my lips. We were all so turned that we came in just a few minutes.
We lay together on the bed until we had recovered. Then both of the girls started to play with my cock. When it was nice and hard, Juliette knelt on the bed and wriggled her ass at me. I moved up behind her and slipped my cock into her soaking wet pussy. Then Madeline moved in front of Juliette, so that Juliette could eat her pussy at the same time. This time things were a little slower, and I enjoyed the feel of Juliette's pussy for quite a while until I finally filled her with my cum.
We tried many other positions that night, until we all collapsed with exhaustion.
It was noon the next day when we finally struggled out of bed. We decided to stay in the hotel that day. But by the evening we had all fully recovered, and so we arranged a repeat performance of the previous night's interlude.