Gioia and love - part 
Days went by and meetings with Joseph became more frequent: I invented all the mom to go out, from the classic excuse of going to study to become a partner or to go for small tasks .. . In short, they always come up with one, the 'important thing was that I met with Joseph, my heart beats in "fine" when I saw it ... have you ever tried flying butterflies in your stomach? A sense of euphoria that pervades in, "push" with eyes the clock to make that time pass more quickly because you know that after then you will be with someone you love? That's if you have tried this and much more are just screwed, you're in love! I was jealous of Joseph, could not stand that my classmates just looked at him, nor their praise nor their stupid remarks. He often waited for me to 'out of high school, in the space in front of the school, and "ape" to show off ... that owl! It is because we were a class of women, it was competing to be the most beautiful, the most attractive ... but in this case were only the most STRO .. and! Giuseppe infused a special charm, the man who does not go unnoticed mature charming, but he did not even deign to glance, was limited to a maximum of greeting when he saw them leaving the school with me. A day of school was almost over the last hour, as usual gave a peek from behind the glass of the window to see if Joseph was outside waiting for me, approached me, my Professor of Biology, a dear teacher getting on in years I had a wonderful relationship with pupil-teacher, who had long noticed my attitude of interest in
always look behind the window, he knew I was waiting for someone recently, cosi'mi said Joy is He who respects it? Careful, you are "Picciriddi" (small), and he is great for you, you could suffocate her love, when you have a certain age you become possessive ... I looked puzzled, do not grasp the meaning of his message, I was too in love and I do not care at all! This phrase, however, seemed a Sibyl, as he had read in my future, rich life experience trying to warn me, but love makes you blind and the deaf, deliberately not listening to anything they want to see. We were now nearing the end of the 'school year in June in Sicily is much Hot and follow the lessons in the classroom, where there are no comfort to ease the oppressive heat, it's really a torture, so that day, I decided to skip school, I took a good ice cream and I had a nice walk in Via Etnea one of the main streets of the center of Catania, which crosses from south to north across the city, also considered the "living room" of the city, still retains the paved in lava stone, flanked on both sides by ancient palaces where you can admire the Baroque style that seem to hold some ancient caryatids balconies, very well decorated capitals above ancient columns: one can often find some of the revenue-style buildings that enrich the historic center of the my city. I was wearing a light dress, a bit wide, that at the first gust of wind seemed to gently caress my body was long, just above the knee, soft color palette of delicate bouquets were spread on the soft tissue from the background color of the sky, seemed to emerge from it , an embroidery "honeycomb" outlining the caste cleavage on the breast and was repeated on the sleeves to balloon to my feet sandals, white and blue, her hair in a long braid at the end stop by a strip of blue velvet slipping down my back, beating the rhythm of my footsteps and fun to touch my lower back ... in short, appears smaller than what I had! So carefree, walking in the main street of my city, sipping an ice cream or with
: I love ice cream and we, in Sicily, are teachers in the preparation of these delicacies summer, I savored with relish and in the meantime, check out the shop windows . I found myself walking walking near the studio of Joseph, so 'I thought I'd go see him, I would have made a surprise! Then I had my hands a little sticky for ice cream, I'd have the opportunity to lavarmele.E was quite a surprise to him as soon as I saw shook me in a gentle hug, lifted me in his arms walking around on ourselves I Instinctively I bent my legs back drifting from its festive hug, was elated to hold back her happiness, she kissed me on the lips on my neck, I said "what a nice surprise that I did my little Joy!" In his office, everything about him, pictures of popular artists were on display on the walls, along with different degrees framed very well, various ornaments and high-feature linear adorned the room, a beautiful old desk made of walnut, with panels of dark green leather cover lined with small gold patterns a beautiful brass lamp holder and almost to match the panel, the various accessories placed on it, in coordination with the rest of the ornaments, his high-backed chair with leather seat and a dark old library behind it, then still a elegant and comfortable leather sofa in brown leather, reflect its elegant style and his taste ricercato.Candide curtains covered the French window and down a gentle cascade from the ceiling, where ceiling lights in bunches, rich with Swarovski crystal flowers and twigs leaflets in polished brass, antique, gave a touch of elegance to the environment. A nice music coming from the other rooms of the apartment, but that day there was no one, his team were committed outside città.Giuseppe wearing trousers in cool linen shirt and a tobacco-colored short-sleeved light in tone, the recent tan the made it more attractive, the 'atmosphere was cool, air-conditioned, and made me soon forget the scorching heat who had accompanied me since lui.Mi immediately offered a later
or fruit, I was also thirsty, I sat down waiting on the sofa, leaned his head on the back and stretched out his arms, half-closed eyes I wanted to enjoy the cool environment, but suddenly I felt kiss on the lips, I knew they were hot wet lips of pleasure, his hands caressing me gently bloomed this time did not stop only on my hair, stroking my breasts slipping, going down on my thighs, I was almost still, I enjoyed these moments, it was beautiful, I felt a feeling that until then had never tried it, I pervading sense of comfort, pleasure, slowly began to caress it, I loved the contact of my hands on him, I felt it quiver beneath my fingers, gently began to undress, she slipped on me the first light dress, who stood half-life, my breasts cropped up bra with a delicate, he will kissed, touched them with her lips, her fingers gently touched my nipples, his face on my chest my hands in her hair, felt her fresh scent, beautiful sentences I whispered, kissing me on the arms, neck, His lips gently climbs on my right, I slowly began to strip him of his clothes, unbuttoned his shirt, his muscular chest had appeared in my hands now touching the caressing, my lips and kissed him, I had fear I knew what I was doing, for me it was "my first time" I loved him, wanted to be a whole ....
Days went by and meetings with Joseph became more frequent: I invented all the mom to go out, from the classic excuse of going to study to become a partner or to go for small tasks .. . In short, they always come up with one, the 'important thing was that I met with Joseph, my heart beats in "fine" when I saw it ... have you ever tried flying butterflies in your stomach? A sense of euphoria that pervades in, "push" with eyes the clock to make that time pass more quickly because you know that after then you will be with someone you love? That's if you have tried this and much more are just screwed, you're in love! I was jealous of Joseph, could not stand that my classmates just looked at him, nor their praise nor their stupid remarks. He often waited for me to 'out of high school, in the space in front of the school, and "ape" to show off ... that owl! It is because we were a class of women, it was competing to be the most beautiful, the most attractive ... but in this case were only the most STRO .. and! Giuseppe infused a special charm, the man who does not go unnoticed mature charming, but he did not even deign to glance, was limited to a maximum of greeting when he saw them leaving the school with me. A day of school was almost over the last hour, as usual gave a peek from behind the glass of the window to see if Joseph was outside waiting for me, approached me, my Professor of Biology, a dear teacher getting on in years I had a wonderful relationship with pupil-teacher, who had long noticed my attitude of interest in 
always look behind the window, he knew I was waiting for someone recently, cosi'mi said Joy is He who respects it? Careful, you are "Picciriddi" (small), and he is great for you, you could suffocate her love, when you have a certain age you become possessive ... I looked puzzled, do not grasp the meaning of his message, I was too in love and I do not care at all! This phrase, however, seemed a Sibyl, as he had read in my future, rich life experience trying to warn me, but love makes you blind and the deaf, deliberately not listening to anything they want to see. We were now nearing the end of the 'school year in June in Sicily is much Hot and follow the lessons in the classroom, where there are no comfort to ease the oppressive heat, it's really a torture, so that day, I decided to skip school, I took a good ice cream and I had a nice walk in Via Etnea one of the main streets of the center of Catania, which crosses from south to north across the city, also considered the "living room" of the city, still retains the paved in lava stone, flanked on both sides by ancient palaces where you can admire the Baroque style that seem to hold some ancient caryatids balconies, very well decorated capitals above ancient columns: one can often find some of the revenue-style buildings that enrich the historic center of the my city. I was wearing a light dress, a bit wide, that at the first gust of wind seemed to gently caress my body was long, just above the knee, soft color palette of delicate bouquets were spread on the soft tissue from the background color of the sky, seemed to emerge from it , an embroidery "honeycomb" outlining the caste cleavage on the breast and was repeated on the sleeves to balloon to my feet sandals, white and blue, her hair in a long braid at the end stop by a strip of blue velvet slipping down my back, beating the rhythm of my footsteps and fun to touch my lower back ... in short, appears smaller than what I had! So carefree, walking in the main street of my city, sipping an ice cream or with 
: I love ice cream and we, in Sicily, are teachers in the preparation of these delicacies summer, I savored with relish and in the meantime, check out the shop windows . I found myself walking walking near the studio of Joseph, so 'I thought I'd go see him, I would have made a surprise! Then I had my hands a little sticky for ice cream, I'd have the opportunity to lavarmele.E was quite a surprise to him as soon as I saw shook me in a gentle hug, lifted me in his arms walking around on ourselves I Instinctively I bent my legs back drifting from its festive hug, was elated to hold back her happiness, she kissed me on the lips on my neck, I said "what a nice surprise that I did my little Joy!" In his office, everything about him, pictures of popular artists were on display on the walls, along with different degrees framed very well, various ornaments and high-feature linear adorned the room, a beautiful old desk made of walnut, with panels of dark green leather cover lined with small gold patterns a beautiful brass lamp holder and almost to match the panel, the various accessories placed on it, in coordination with the rest of the ornaments, his high-backed chair with leather seat and a dark old library behind it, then still a elegant and comfortable leather sofa in brown leather, reflect its elegant style and his taste ricercato.Candide curtains covered the French window and down a gentle cascade from the ceiling, where ceiling lights in bunches, rich with Swarovski crystal flowers and twigs leaflets in polished brass, antique, gave a touch of elegance to the environment. A nice music coming from the other rooms of the apartment, but that day there was no one, his team were committed outside città.Giuseppe wearing trousers in cool linen shirt and a tobacco-colored short-sleeved light in tone, the recent tan the made it more attractive, the 'atmosphere was cool, air-conditioned, and made me soon forget the scorching heat who had accompanied me since lui.Mi immediately offered a later 
or fruit, I was also thirsty, I sat down waiting on the sofa, leaned his head on the back and stretched out his arms, half-closed eyes I wanted to enjoy the cool environment, but suddenly I felt kiss on the lips, I knew they were hot wet lips of pleasure, his hands caressing me gently bloomed this time did not stop only on my hair, stroking my breasts slipping, going down on my thighs, I was almost still, I enjoyed these moments, it was beautiful, I felt a feeling that until then had never tried it, I pervading sense of comfort, pleasure, slowly began to caress it, I loved the contact of my hands on him, I felt it quiver beneath my fingers, gently began to undress, she slipped on me the first light dress, who stood half-life, my breasts cropped up bra with a delicate, he will kissed, touched them with her lips, her fingers gently touched my nipples, his face on my chest my hands in her hair, felt her fresh scent, beautiful sentences I whispered, kissing me on the arms, neck, His lips gently climbs on my right, I slowly began to strip him of his clothes, unbuttoned his shirt, his muscular chest had appeared in my hands now touching the caressing, my lips and kissed him, I had fear I knew what I was doing, for me it was "my first time" I loved him, wanted to be a whole .... 
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