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Exposed To A New World

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He couldn't help admiring her elasticity. He wondered if she had had some training as gymnast or dancer when she was younger. That kinda brought her even closer to him - he loved surrounding himself with artists of any speciality. A person enthusiastic about his or her work was an artist, in his own eye.

"You make a great model. Maybe I could paint you later... if you want." He took the pad away and crossed one leg over the other, supporting his arm, which in turn supported his head, as he observed her intently. "Do you know that beauty is in the eye of the beholder? Well... my eyes are full of beauty now." He waited patiently then, feeling she had something to say.
 
She smiled at his comment about her but she pushed herself up onto her elbows with her looking at his face. So far she was getting use to him being naked right now but she still wasn't going to look down. Though she remembered what she was going to say earlier.

"When we were out on the balconey it looked like you had to say something. I'm wondering if I should be worried or concern about it." She was worried he was hiding something about an issue he may have or he was confused about something. Slowly she sat up with her feet being tucked up under her rump and her hands came to a rest within her own lap.
 
He rolled his eyes, thinking hard. "Davvero? I mean.. really?" He couldn't remember that particular thing. He raised his feet to the seat of his chair, crossing them so he'd hide his sex to her. He didn't wish to make her feel uncomfortable, yet he had nothing to wear until one more hour. He'd have to make do for now!

"Well, maybe I'll remember if I take drink, you know. My brain jumpstarts when I take some Lambrino or even Grappa! As soon I get myself some clothes, we'll go and take a nice walk around the city ruins! I can get you into many places for free.... restricted places!" He suddenly realised she was only 17, though. "...oh, but you don't drink alcohol, do you?"
 
When he asked if she drank she smiled alittle bit. "Little bit actually." She admitted it to him but got to her feet where she stretched her arms above her head. The sound of him taking her to the ruins sounded interesting but when he mentioned restricted areas she raised her eye brow abit.

"Plan to seduce me within the crumpling walls of the ruins?" She asked in a teasing tone as she walked back out to the balcony. With her leaning onto the railing she felt her ass sticking out abit which made her blushing thinking this pose was going to give him the wrong idea. Sighing as she looked out over the city to see one view she loved. Walking back through the living room as she reached the room she'd be sleeping it to see her bags were there. Smirking as she pulled her camera out and went back out to the balcony where she took some pics of the old buildings with the sun light hitting them just right.
 
He didn't miss her provocative poses all the time she moved around the flat. He went to the kitchen as she took pictures, picking up the clothes from the washing machine. He picked several pieces and put them in the dryer. "In 15 minutes i'll have something to wear!" He announced aloud. He took the rest of the wet laundry to the balcony, as it was there he usually hung the clothes. As he worked on the cord, he commented about the vista.

"Beautiful, isn't it? There are many corners you can't get from up here. Very interesting places that aren't shown on official guides. And no, I don't mean to seduce you in those. If I wanted to seduce you, I'd have already tried in my comfort zone, my flat. Right?" He smiled softly at her. Damn, she sported a nice bum. His member gingerly responded to the stimuli, rising up a bit through the iron bars that surrounded the balcony.
 
Jasmine smiled behind the camera when he told her he'd be in clothes shortly. Once in awhile she'd lower the camera to look at other spots but when he came out to hang his clothes she was sitting on the railing as she took pictures of the people below. At this point she was sitting on the railing in a comfortable position which was clear she was use to heights.

Finally she looked over at him when he told her he could seduce her within his own flat but hasn't....yet. Her eyes traveled down to notice his member was growing stiffer. HEr face went red as she turned away but lost her balance.

"Whoa!" The camera fell to her chest as her hands went to grab the railing to keep herself from falling over the edge.
 
"No!" He responded quickly, launching himself towards her, shoving away the clothes he had in his hands.

He grabbed her by her arm, firmly pulling her to himself. Their bodies collided forcefully, which made him reel back. His leg hit against a chair on the balcony, crashing on his back.

"Ouch!" She wasn't specially heavy, but the impact took all air off his lungs. After a few seconds of heavy breathing, he opened his eyes slowly. She was right on top of him. Only her camera separated them from being 100% glued together. He felt his limbs ache, but nothing was broken. He was ok. More than ok actually...

"Erm... I think I just threw my clothes off the balcony." He smirked.
 
Before she knew it she felt him grabbing her arm then yanking her into his body. Everything was happening so fast as she felt her semi naked form pressing into his naked body. Groaning softly as she opened her eyes as her finger tips traced up the sides of his abs to his chest with her sitting up slightly. Her hazel eyes looked up into his own to hear that smirk on his voice when he told her about tossing his clothes over the edge.

She looked away from him not thinking of him being naked at this moment. "Sorry about that. I can go down and get them and wash them once more." When she finally looked back at him her unruley hair fell over her face.
 
His hands crawled up and held her sides firmly. He stroke her nude skin as far as it reached, until he met her bra. Then they travelled down, softly feeling her until they rested on her lovely hips.

He was glad she was considerably smaller than him: that made possible for his cock to spring up freely between her legs as they lay on the floor, face to face. He didn't need to look down to realise it was fully erect now. Thanks to that, too, she hadn't noticed anything out of the ordinary yet, as it held itself as a long, vertical pole.

"Well...allora, tuto bene. Don't worry about it hon..." He kinda got speechless as her now free hair locks hang down.
 
Her face grew red as she felt his hands firmly grasping her sides and caressing her body. Jasmine never been touched like this before which caused her mind to go blank. She didn't know what to do now but cleared her throat still not knowing about his erection.

"Still, you do need them." She said in a low voice as she moved to get up until she felt his hands resting onto her hips. Mentally she forced herself to think of something as she slowly slipped from his grasp and got ot her feet with her heading back into the flat.

Inside she placed her camera on his bed where she sat ont he edge where she slipped her tennis shoes on. She planned on running down the stairs to the street to gather his clothes back up. Though her hands were shaking from being that close to Sandro and the way he held on to her. No boy or man gotten that close to her before.
 
"Are you going to go downstairs like that?" He pointed at her, wondering aloud if she'd go around the street in her underwear to pick up his clothes. "You know, that could get you in trouble very quickly in Italy. Old moms would call the police for civil unrest. That if mafia doesn't kidnap you first!" He smirked, walking towards her. "Let me go with you, at least. You'll be safer that way." He knelt in front of her, placing his hands over hers protectively.
 
Slowly her eyes was brought up to him when she felt his hands on her own. She couldn't help but to smirk when he mentioned her walking down there in her underwear.

"You sure you can walk out in nothing?" She couldn't help but to laugh softly but he was right. She shouldn't be walking around in public in so little clothing. At this position she couldn't get up without placing her own virgin woman hood in his face so she stayed sitting there before him.
 
"Yeah," He said, kneeling up and sitting beside her on the bed. Their bare thighs touched, a fact he hardly felt bad about. "It's getting late, and there will be few, if none, people around. And if some girl sees me and screams, feel free to cover me... " He said, looking down at his springy friend between his legs. His eyes travelled up to hers, recording her every curve in the way. "I was just joking there, heh."

He stood up and walked towards the door. "Let's go, hun."
 
Shaking her head at his joke about covering him. "With that monster...I don't think even I can keep it under wraps." She said as she got up when he did but she grabbed a white shirt from her bag and slipped it on before following him out to the stairs.

Not wanting to wait on him as her feet barely touched the steps when she passed him and disappeared outside. There she went around the corner to see some clothing on the ground. Relieved that there wasn't anyone in sight as she gathered his shirts up then his jeans. Though when she stood back up she looked over her shoulder to see if Sandro was there.
 
"I wouldn't mind if you tried..." He muttered as they walked downstairs. He said it very low, so probably she just missed it. He got out after her. Oh, boy, it wasn't cold. At all. He walked a bit down the street, feeling the fresh air blow across his bare skin. It felt so refreshing!

He picked up his clothes from her hands. He stood there, in front of her for a second, trying to get something out of his chest. He had to tell her... "Jasmine. I..."

Yet suddenly he was interrupted by a loud voice, coming from the other end of the street. A car was pointing the lights at them. "Oi! Que cosa fai ragazzi? Smettila!"

"Porca Miseria!"he said, quickly grabbing her hands and leading her down an alley. "Police! run!"
 
She looked up at him as he grabbed his clothes from her but winced when the bright lights hit her eyes. "Ah..." She hissed slightly but was yanked off her feet by him when he yelled to her to run. "Why?!" She shouted to him as she regained her balance and ran behind him. Though something didn't feel right as in why was he running from the Police. Shaking her head as she grabbed him by his arm and pulled him into a ark alley way where she pressed him against the rough wall.

"What is going on here?!" She snapped at him as she looked up at him with her hearing the sirens creeping closer.
 
He panted, catching his breath. "Well... in case you haven't noticed, i was naked!" He smirked at her. Suddenly the police car blasted by, all sirens going and yelling some Italian gibberish. He took her by her waist, firmly pressing her body over his. His cock pulsated in between her legs, slightly aroused at the situation.

"Police are very serious about civil unrest... anything out of the ordinary is considered a crime." He sighed. "I think we were lucky. They are gone." He still kept her close though, loving her closeness for as long as she didn't step away.
 
Her legs were together as she felt his firm cock between her legs. Blushing but tried to ignore the fact his was naked and had her firmly pressing into him. Her face was red as her hands went to the sides of his head with her looking up at him. "If you haven't noticed I didn't force you to come with me naked." She smirked at him but slowly pulled away only to feel him resisting her movements by his firm grip.

Slowly she peered around the corner to see that the police wasn't nearby. Shaking her head as she reached behind her but her hand accidently grasped his firm cock into her hand. It was awhile before she realized what she took hold of. When it clicked she let his dick go and fell back into the wall looking at him. "S...Sorry."
 
He sighed softly as she grabbed him. His dick was at its fullest, thick and up as a pole. He didn't say anything though, totally taken off guard. He even dared to shift his weight up and down, feeling her warm skin along his shaft.

When she let go, he quickly grabbed his underwear from the ground and put them on. It looked a bit ridiculous, all tight with the tip still peeking outside... "I didn't... I didn't mind at all, weird as it may sound... No need to apologize."

He gently took her hand and smiled at her reassuringly. "Let's head back and get ready to go out, shall we?"
 
Nodding to him as she peaked around the corner once more then headed back from where they came from. Still holding on to his hand as they got back to the main street of his flat. There his clothes laid there on the ground. Sighing as she bent over and gathered them up before heading back up to his flat.

Silently she entered his flat and placed his clothes on the couch but stood there wondering where he was going to take her to.
 
"We're going to the Roman baths!" He grinned softly. He was hiding something, but he wouldn't tell her just yet. "Take some bikini or swimwear... but the real deal is skinny dipping in the place we're going. You'll see." He got some old jeans with holes in them, buttoned up a black trendy shirt and combed his hair quickly. He put on some sandals and announced he was ready. "So, bikini or go all the way?" He looked at her with curiosity.
 
"Roman bath house?" She looked over at him but when he mentioned on skinny dipping she shook her head. Her face growing completely red. "Sandro, I don't think I can go..." She looked down from him but it didn't phase him as he got dressed then announced to her he was ready.

Not sure of what to do as she went to the bedroom an dgrabbed her red bikini. Walking into the bathroom where she removed all of her clothing and slipped her bikini on. Though she went by her bag and pulled on gym shorts and a black tank top. Silently she slipped her sneakers on wonderin gwhy was he dragging her to a bath house where she would be naked in.
 
" Well, Rosso is my favourite colour incidentally," He said, comenting on the colour of her bikini. He beckoned her to leave as she got ready.

The streets seemed freshly cleaned. Indeed, he explained, they watered the cobbled roads to make them shine in the morning, when all the tourists poured into the city. "But I like it better like this, reflecting on the moon. I think it's very beautiful."

He couldnt stop thinking about her. She seemed way more comfortable by him now, but she wasn't quite there yet - maybe the Roman Baths would help it. He wanted her to laugh and have real fun around him... he enjoyed her company a lot, actually.
 
She did enjoy spending time with him it was just she was entering a world she never thought she'd be experiencing right now. The whole seeing a man nude and having him sit there with his....Junk on full display while he did his art. Jasmine looked at him hearing about the streets being washed for the tourists.

"Well, atleast they know what is a big part of their economy." She said with a shrug of her shoulders. Though she brushed her hair away from her face before she looked ot the sky. "Sandro...Please forgive me of my behavior...You're putting me in a world I didn't intend to experience until I was out of high school." She informed him before she returned her eyes to him.
 
He nodded, looking into her eyes as they walked down the empty streets. "Thats alright. You dont need to apologize. Actually, " he added, "it should be me asking for forgiveness. I need to make you feel easy and good. I will try not to gross you anymore, ok?" He gave her an apologetic smile, snuggling up to her briefly. She smelled good...

They arrived at a small building. It seemed very old, and yet strangely beautiful. It was surrounded by a small wall that they'd have to climb. It wasn't too tall and the stones that formed it made it easier to jump.
 
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