Masquerade in Venice â The Seductions
This is a continuation of a story â
Masquerade in Venice
. To appreciate this Chapter, it would be best to read the first story to get a good feel for the situation and context. The characters in this story are also in âOne is not Enough.â The author appreciates comments and suggestions from readers. These stories are based upon mostly real life situations and fantasies to be enacted in the future â only the names have been changed to protect the âguiltyâ!
They spent the next day doing the sightseeing that they had planned out prior to their trip. Back in their room about 4pm, both jumped into the large shower together to remove the sweat and grime of walking through the hot and humid city in the latter part of summer.
âWhat do expect to happen tonight?â asked Ian as he watched Sherri shave her legs. âI know we fantasize about making love with other couples from time to time but Sergio and Gabriella didnât look that wild a coupleâ, he added somewhat as a casual afterthought.
Sherri replied, âBaby, they specifically came into the hotel bar to meet a couple like us and I had the feeling it was us that they were expecting! You saw the way she was dressed and how suave and sexy he was. And, donât forget about all the touching and stares. So, I donât think they are the typical âOzzie and Harrietâ couple of Venice but on the other hand not quite the âOsborneâsâ eitherâ. She chuckled and she looked at him. âI think you are getting a little nervous about what could possibly happen tonight. Remember, you are the one who accepted the invitation so fast without asking me at the bar last night,â she added.
Ian recalled the meeting in the hotel bar the previous evening. He thought it was a nice touch when he received a phone message from the hotel management offering a free drink to them at the hotel bar, compliments of the management.
They immediately met Gabriella and Sergio within minutes of sitting at the bar and before long they were invited to a Masquerade party the following night.
âI know I did and I think the drinks made me feel a little more comfortable and unaware. I donât know if strange men having sex with you without me around is something good for us as a coupleâ, replied Ian, looking at his beautiful wifeâs body and imagining strange hands roaming over it at will .
Sherri stood up next to him, putting her razor on the side of the tub and slipped her tongue into his mouth and said, âHoney, you are the love of my life. I love you so much. Nothing, I mean nothing, could change the way I feel about you and our deep love and respect for each other. Donât worry about other men; I will be with you the entire night.â
She then smiled in her seductive way and said, âYou will forget all about your anxiety about me when you see sexy Gabriella again and if you get really lucky you might see the both of us together. I think she likes me and you know how it goes; you canât predict what is going to happen in advance between two sexy women.â
At that moment she turned around and bent over giving him a view of back her heart shaped ass and legs that she knew drove him absolutely crazy. He immediately pressed his aroused cock against her and put his hands on either side of her hips.
âWhoa, cowboy, youâll need all your ammunition tonight after the party with me.â She seductively said as she escaped his grasp ands stood up facing him with a sly smile. Sherri was the type who didnât purposely seek out sexual situations but once she was âimmersedâ in one she put her qualms and reservations to the side and went with the flow of the moment.
Ian smiled and kissed her on her lips and said, âOkay, I wonât worry about anything except seeing you at the party and being with you. I know Iâll be able to pick you out of a crowd of even 1000 women. Letâs look for one another as soon as we arrive at the party and weâll go from there,â Ian felt better knowing Sherri would be with him throughout the partyâŠâŠâŠ..or so he thoughtâŠâŠâŠ
Both went down to the lobby at 6pm. Sherri was wearing a mini-shirt and tank shirt combination with her 3 inch heels. She looked stunning and sexy with her large and firm breasts spilling out of her push up bra. She couldnât help herself looking as good as she possibly could be even though they were going to a masquerade party. Ian was wearing a sport coat and slacks with a black dress tee shirt.
The very attractive young man and woman that were waiting for them and introduced themselves as Patrizia and Marco as they stood up and approached them from a nearby sofa. Both were college students from the university in Milan and their English skills were very good. Marco was very well built man, in his mid twenties, who looked like he spent more than an average amount of time in the weight room. He was handsome with black curly hair and sparkling blue eyes and was dressed completely in black. Patrizia was a beauty who sizzled at first sight. Ian immediately noticed her outstanding figure with very pronounced and large breasts and a beautiful pair of high heeled pumps. She was wearing a short black skirt and a very expensive red silk top.
âWe want to give you each something that will allow you to recognize each other at the partyâ, said Patrizia as she reached into a velvet case. She removed a beautiful gold and silver choker and placed it around Sherriâs neck.
Sherri looked in the mirror in the hotel lobby and said, âIt is beautiful. I would love to be able to afford something as nice as this some dayâ, turning from side to side admiring it in the mirror.
âIt is yours to keep, Senora. It is a gift to you from Senora Del Angelo.â said Patrizia
As Sherri was admiring the beautiful piece of jewelry, Marco opened a small box and handed a surprised Ian a small emerald ring with small diamond clusters. It fit perfectly on his right ring finger.
âAt tonightâs party, you will be able to find and recognize each other by looking for these pieces of jewelry. These parties can be quite crowded and confusing with people blending together very easilyâ, Marco said with a grin.
Marco added, âIf you have never been to a Masquerade Party in Venice before, then you will find it very different than any in the entire world. First of all, everyone wears costumes and full face masks. Sometimes you have no idea who is speaking to whoâŠ..a famous actor, beautiful actress, politician or whatever!â
Sherri replied, âThis sounds like it is going to be fun. Ian let me look at the ring closely so I know what to look for later on.â As Ian extended his right hand, he thought again how easy it would be to pick Sherri out in the crowded party or how Sherri could recognize him given his height and stature and now the distinctive ring. He inwardly relaxed knowing he would be with his wife during the entire party.
As Ian and Sherri kissed each other goodbye, at least for a few hours to prepare for the party separately, Ian walked towards Marco and asked him how far to their destination. This was to be his first shock of the night. The young man told Ian with a big smile that his escort was the beautiful and very erotic Patrizia and that he, Marco, was taking Sherri to Gabriellaâs home.
âWe will all meet at the party around 22.00 hours or I think 10 oâclock as you say in America,â Marco added.
With that said he walked over to Sherri, offered his arm and led her to the revolving door of the lobby. Both of them, turned around, and waved to the stunned and unbelieving Ian and his very nubile and sexy Italian escort.
Patrizia noticed his look and said âDonât worry she is in good hands with Marcoâ, not realizing herself the truth of the double entendre.
Patrizia was no more than 22 years old and she told Ian that she was not from Venice or Milan but from the Naples area originally. She noticed his stunned look as he looked at his wife cross the square arm-in-arm with the young stud Marco walking like a peacock with his wife and had the feeling that he wasnât listening to her but had his mind on his wife.
âDo not worry about your beautiful wifeâŠshe will be treated very, very nice. I will take care of you and get you ready for the party tonight. You know how we women are, Senor, we need to be pampered and spoiled all the time. She will be in a very good mood for the party in a few hours. Can we have a drink at the bar together?â Patrizia asked him as she grazed his arm with her left breast as she wrapped her arm in his and steered him to the bar where it all started the previous night with Sergio and Gabriella San Angelo.
At that moment, he became aware of the sexuality and strong personality of the young beautiful Italian woman walking beside him, who he thought, until just moments before, would be accompanying his wife to the pre-party. He had been so engrossed with thinking about Sherri that he hadnât noticed the sexy woman except in passing.
âI just love older men like you who have so much wisdom but retain their looks and vigorâ, she said as she slipped onto the bar stool and crossed her legs giving him a view of her inner thighs.
The rest of the patrons turned their heads in the bar as they walked through the glass doors and looked at this very different but sexy couple. Patriziaâs long dark brunette hair with its natural perm and her short skirt and 3 inch Italian pumps blended easily with middle age Ianâs casual European style. He must be paying very much to spend the evening with such a beautiful local woman, they thought collectively, assuming that the young woman was a very high priced escort that were very numerous in the higher priced hotels of Venice.
Ian focused his mind and looked at her for what seemed the first time. He gazed at her dark and sexy eyes that appeared to hungrily and intensely be staring into his green sparkling eyes. After a second or two, he shrugged his shoulders and said, âWellâ, he stopped looking down at her beautiful tanned legs, âI traded one beautiful woman for another so I really canât complainâŠ. can I now?â