The Photo shop
by Candyman666©
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Chapter 55: Jeff and Rachel's visit to Italy (Part 1).
When I picked Jeff and Rachel up at Grace's at 5:30 in the morning they still looked very sleepy. Even after getting sort of used to the time difference during their week's stay in Belgium, this was still extremely early for them, or as Rachel voiced it, "It's the middle of the night!"
They were nevertheless looking forward to visiting Italy. After I parked the car at the airport we got checked in and went to the business class lounge for a morning coffee and some croissants and pastries.
The flight itself was rather uneventful. The purser onboard knew Georgina very well and she confirmed that there might be a possibility that I would see her on my return flight home on Monday evening. No need to say I was really looking forward to that, although I was sure I would have some interesting adventures during my two-day stay as well. You can imagine I was very much looking forward to seeing Catharina again, and so were Jeff and Rachel. I maybe was a little less looking forward to confronting Mario though. Despite Catharina's assurance that everything was OK and he understood the why and how of our relationship, I was still rather nervous since he was now fully aware of what happened between us after she came clean about it during their American cruise and visit. Well if he wants to hit me I'll have to take it like a man; hopefully, he doesn't want to shoot me or slice me up with one of his very sharp kitchen knives.
When we arrived at Fiumicino airport, Jeff and Rachel needed to collect their luggage. As I was only staying for the weekend I was traveling just with hand luggage like I used to do when I went on my business trips years ago. Gina was waiting for us at the exit. As soon as she saw me she started waving. She had never met Jeff and Rachel in the flesh; she may have seen pictures of them from her parents' visit to the States, but that was not the same. When we got to her, she gave me a big hug and kissed me full on the mouth. I introduced our American friends who, to their utter surprise, got exactly the same treatment, I guess that this set the tone for the remainder of the visit.
Gina asked them if they would prefer to wait for her to pick up the car and drive around or make the long walk to the car with their luggage. Since we had been stuck in the plane for a couple of hours, a walk stretching our legs would be nice.
Getting to Gina and Victoria's place took us about an hour. Jeff and Rachel thought Gina was taking the scenic route, but she wasn't. I knew, from previous visits, that during the trip to the villa, there were some spectacular views, and of course, Gina wanted them to fully enjoy those.
When we arrived, Victoria was waiting for us, and we all got a similar greeting from her, with hugs and kisses. Victoria even took a bit longer to kiss Rachel pressing her glorious D-cups against Rachel's Cs. It would not have surprised me if Victoria had given a small flick of her tongue against Rache's lips. It did seem that they looked a bit wetter than before the kiss. Rachel seemed to take it in her stride, after all, I was sure that both Gina and Victoria were aware that Rachel was bi and I guess that Catharina had told Rache everything there was to know about her daughter and her girlfriend during their visit.
When the visiting couple went in they were as impressed by the girl's home as I had been during my first visit. Rachel was raving about the view while enjoying a cool glass of Spumante. I stayed a bit in the background letting the girls pamper their guests. Victoria touched Rachel on her arm and back, while Gina did the same with Jeff. I seemed to detect that Jeff was even getting a bit of a hard-on. The touches, coupled with both girls sporting breathtaking plunging necklines could have been the reason. It was not every day that Jeff was confronted with two Italian beauties.
To give them the full experience they had arranged for Jeff and Rachel to stay in one of the villas they had for rental. As I was only staying for 1 night I could bunk in the guestroom in their place.
Gina took them in the car to the villa to avoid having to drag the luggage there, so they could unpack and settle in. When they were ready, the Americans could then take the short walk back for an obligatory strong Italian morning coffee. I was unpacked and settled in within a few minutes and joined Victoria in the living room.
"So, what do you have planned for our guests?" I asked.
"We thought that the best would be to have a chat and find out how they see us working together; did they make a deal with Grace?"
"Yes, they did, we may even have found a solution for the hotel service, similar to what they offer in Florida, to be included."
"Oh do tell how they've gone about it. The apartments are not exactly in Grace's backyard like our villas are they?"
"No, but next weekend we will have a job interview with someone I know who could take on that function. Grace needs a person to actually live on the premises to do that."
"Nice, and is there enough space to make it work?"
"Yes, the building has a huge semi cellar which, in the good old days was used as a kitchen, storage area, and even had a few bedrooms for the staff that used to work there."
"It's that big a place is it?"
"Yes, when they were built most of these houses had quite a staff, maids, cook, butler."
"Wow sounds like an episode of Upstairs-Downstairs."
"Yes, and there will even be enough space to include a red room for the ground-floor apartment."
"A red room, what's a red room?"
"You know, a 50 Shades of Grey red room..."
"I see, is that important for them?"
"You must know they have that type of room in some of their villas."
"No, I don't."
"Catharina or Mario never told you about them?"
"No, they never did, but now I understand why sometimes when they were telling about their trip, they exchanged knowing glances but didn't say anything."
"I need to tell Gina..."
"What is it that you need to tell me?" Gina interjected as she came back from dropping our friends at the villa they were staying in.
"Lew was telling me about the red rooms in the villas in Florida and the one they want to have in one of the apartments in Antwerp."
"You mean like in the fifty shades movie?"
"Yes exactly like in the movie and strangely enough your mom or dad never told us about these when they were telling us about their visit to Florida."
"Do they want us to have this type of room as well?"
"To be in line with what they offer at home, they might want to, in at least one of your villas."
"I think we can do that, we also have plans to expand. We can build at least another 3 villas on the land we have," Victoria said.
"We would prefer to build family-type villas there, but anything is possible," Gina added, "oh, and before I forget they were a bit disappointed the villas didn't have a swimming pool."
"It would be possible to add a small kidney-shaped pool to each of them, we've even been thinking to do the same for our home."
"You know what girls, in your case, it would even be better if you could add a pool in the shape of a vagina."
"I never heard of a pool in the shape of a vagina," Gina said with a chuckle.
"There is someone, possibly with more money than sense, who had a pool in that shape built in his backyard in Belgium, I think you can even look it up on the internet."
"That I want to see," Victoria said.
"Well, you'll have plenty of time to discuss it all with the Americans, what other stuff do you plan to do with them for the rest of the week?"
"Tonight as a starter, we'll have a welcome dinner at dad's restaurant; I'm sure they would like to see mom and dad again. We'll all have dinner together but afterwards the three of us will come back here and leave them to reminisce about their trip to the States, and whatever else they want to do. Dad will drive them back to the villa where they're staying."
"Sounds good, I could do with a nice quiet evening after everything that happened last week."
"Excellent, we can have coffee and grappa at our place and you can tell us all about it."
Dinner was great, Catharina and Marco's son Mario had really outdone himself, and even Marco gave him a compliment, a rare occurrence according to Catharina. After the meal, the two couples went to the Italians' home and Gina and Victoria took me to theirs for what was supposed to be a quiet evening - though it turned out just a bit different.
When we arrived I made a dash for the bathroom for urgent relief of my bladder. When you get older you need to use the bathroom a bit more often.
Getting to the living room, they were both waiting for me completely naked, standing side by side with arms around each other's waists. When I came in Gina said, "like what you see Lew?"
"What's not to like, but I thought we were going to have a quiet evening? And this doesn't look like the start of a quiet evening to me."
"Yes we are, don't you worry one bit, we'll take good care of you, you won't have to do anything, except maybe get hard from time to time, but as I said don't worry we'll take care of that as well, just have a seat."
They pointed to one of the easy chairs, which normally stand in a corner but they had moved one to the middle of the room. Gina took up a position behind me and Victoria stood in front of me with a remote control in her hands. She pushed a button and the sound system came on playing a very sexy tune, very appropriate for lap dancing. She began by swaying to the music, her arms high in the air, bringing her gorgeous D-cups to life. At the same time, Gina put her hands on my shoulders and began to rub down my chest. Every time she came to my pubic area she slid back up but still touched my head with her soft boobs.
She never touched my cock, that's where Victoria came in, slowly coming closer to me. She opened her legs and straddled me, taking a seat on my lap. Her hands went behind my head and her tits came closer and closer to my face. She wiggled them, smearing my glasses. When she saw what she'd done, she took them off and handed them to Gina.
"We'll come so close to you Lew, you won't need them anymore," she whispered in my ear. My face and head were completely surrounded by tit flesh, Victoria's in my face and Gina's in my neck and back. I thought to myself if I must die this is the perfect time to do so. On the other hand, it might be more pleasurable to stay alive and fully enjoy the pleasures of this boob massage. Victoria grabbed one of her mammaries and pressed it against my mouth. This was a totally different lap dance from the ones you normally get in a pub or bar; I was actively invited to touch and participate. To hell with a quiet evening, I thought, and put my hands on her butt and started squeezing it.
