It's the center of Middle Age culture and the Renaissance and attracts a large audience from all over the world since most of the masterpieces from these periods are located here. My wife, Doreen, and I have a particular love for any works by Michelangelo and there are more in Florence than anywhere in the world. Our Lufthansa flight arrived in Frankfurt early in the morning after a pleasant journey from JFK and we had an hour's delay for our short flight to Florence, so we arrived at the Firenze Airport a little after two and hopped in a cab and headed for our hotel.
It's a pleasure in Florence as the airport is only about 20 minutes from the center of the city so we found ourselves in front of our hotel in a very short time. The desk expedited our check in procedure and we were shown to our room which faced the Piazza del Indipendenza which is really a beautiful 2 block long and 2 block wide park. After unpacking, we decided to take a nap since we didn't sleep much on the overnight flight and then have dinner later. We had a lot of restaurant recommendations from friends and when we arose, I made reservations at one of them nearby for 8:30 and we walked the few blocks when it was time.
Florence was unusually hot for June and the temperatures climbed steadily to 95 degrees every day. We had gone in June since the weather is in the low 80's and rain is practically nil so we wound up with August weather anyway because of freak weather conditions throughout Europe. We got to the restaurant and were seated by the owner, Franco, who showed us to a table and took our drink order. It was a very warm and very tastefully decorated room and Franco was a typical, warm, friendly Italian proprietor who made us feel welcome and special. With each bite of our meal, my wife and I looked at each other in approval since the chef was very inventive and the taste marvelous. While we were having coffee, Franco came over and struck up a conversation. We told him that friends of ours had been in his restaurant a while ago and highly recommended it so he asked where we were from and when we told him, he lit up and told us it was his favorite city in all the world.
Then he thought a moment and mentioned quietly to us that there was a couple in the back of the room who were from New York and sounded like they would like company as they just arrived today and have never been in Florence before. We glanced over to their table and saw a very attractive blonde gal sitting next to a good looking, mature guy with wavy silver hair. I asked Doreen if she would like to be introduced and, after she nodded in agreement, I told Franco to ask them to join us at our table if they were so disposed. He went over and after a short conversation; he led them back to our table and introduced us to them. Pat and Don were an extremely attractive couple and the four of us seemed to bond immediately.
It turned out that we lived only a few blocks from one another in Manhattan and had a lot in common. Franco brought us a bottle of wine and we drank coffee and wine while talking about the differences in living here versus New York. I happened to mention that Florence didn't have quite the nightlife as we were accustomed to back home and he answered that we just have to make our own entertainment and said it with a glint in his eye which set off my radar immediately. I looked at him and said,
"I can't be responsible for my or my wife's actions if you join us tonight as you are both very attractive people."
He looked at me with a smile and asked, "Do we go back to your place or ours?"
It happened that their hotel was a little closer than ours so we decided to go there especially since they had a two room suite. When we got settled in the sitting room, Don opened the fridge-bar and made us some drinks and sat down and joined us as we started discussing our backgrounds and mutual leisure time activities. I happened to mention that we enjoy sailing and that some friends of ours, Hannah and John, have a beautiful boat in Glen Cove and we usually join them on weekends in the summer and sail the Sound.
I noticed that Don's ears perked up at the mention of their names and he asked if they were the same Hannah and John from East 62th in Manhattan and when I told him that he was right, he smiled and told us that they have heard about them from some friends and have been wanting to meet them. He looked at me and said, "Are all the stories about them true?" I feigned innocence and asked what stories he had heard and he told me about the wild parties that they throw and the wonderful things that go on there. I asked if he had ever attended a large party like that and he told me that he and Pat never have but want to very badly.
"Well, if you and Pat turn out to be as good as you look, I might introduce you to them, so it's strictly up to you" I said to them with a smile and Pat gave me a very confident look as she told me not to worry.
While we had been talking, Doreen had arisen and gone into the other room and returned a few minutes later wearing nothing but a red garter belt, black stockings and high heels. She acted very nonchalantly as she refreshed our drinks and I noticed both Pat and Don couldn't take their eyes off her. When she brought Don his drink she handed it to him and asked if there was anything else he'd like. He looked up at her with a grin and asked if he could please kiss her pussy as it looked so beautiful. My wife faced him and spread her legs for him as he leaned forward and pressed his lips to her labia. He breathed deeply and lifted his head to tell her that he was getting high on her aroma alone and then went back and snaked his tongue between the flowery lips and licked up the juices in her slit.
He raised his head again telling her that she tasted absolutely heavenly and he was going to really enjoy her crotch. Pat moved closer to her husband and begged him imploringly to let her taste it also. He reluctantly let Pat lean forward and discover the gorgeous crotch herself and. after she licked it and kissed it for a while he tapped her on the shoulder asking her to please not be a pig and let him have some more. Doreen stood up and took both of them by the hand and led them into their bedroom and asked them to please remove their clothing and join her in bed.