Page 19 of Her Italian Wedding (Sweet Treats 9)

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Melissa

I can’t believe my life. First, there was the naughty session in the forest with Domenico and Matteo. They convinced me to give the Cube a try, and I agreed because I was titillated by the possibilities. I’ve always been a big believer in the tenet that a daughter’s job is to provide pleasure to traveling truckers, and the Cube was another way to explore this avenue.

So I took advantage of the opportunity and disrobed until I was in nothing but my cute little kitten-heels.

“Like what you see, boys?” I cooed. Both Matteo and Domenico could hardly speak as they dropped trou, their huge bodies hard and hungry. I merely laughed and got on my knees before squirming through the cut-out. Then, I turned the dial, and the cut-out closed so that I was alone with only the front half of my torso in the Cube. Of course, my back half was out in the open for the men to enjoy.

And enjoy, they did. Again, Matteo and Domenico traded off using my sweet hole. One man would push inside, doing a few strokes, before switching positions with the other man. I was supposed to focus on who was who, and indeed, I noticed when the huge rod with the left-leaning curve entered me. But it felt so good the entire time that I merely moaned before convulsing with pleasure.

After all, how many girls are as lucky as I am? Most girls my age are home alone, barefoot and pregnant. They might be married to guys who drink beer all day before coming home and drinking beer all night. But instead, I have two handsome Italian stallions who appreciate me, and who support me in every way.

Domenico and Matteo are so supportive, in fact, that they’re accompanying me to Florida to meet Shoshanna. In the last six months since I met them, we’ve become really close. So close, in fact, that I’d say we’re in a committed relationship. We haven’t talked about anything formally yet, but the three of us get along so well. We’ve been overseeing the construction of the Lodge, and it’s been fantastic. We’re almost done, and we’re getting ready to send out invitations to Lodges all over the world to celebrate our Grand Opening.

But Matteo and Domenico want more. This isn’t just about having a good time and enjoying one another’s bodies. Instead, they want to know me, and I was shocked and pleased when they said that they’d like to meet Shoshanna.

“But why?” I gasped. “She lives so far away!”

The two men were somber, and their big bodies were still.

“Because she means a lot to you, cara. She’s the mother and big sister you never had, rolled into one. More than once, you’ve referred to her as your guardian angel, and we want to meet her because of that. She’s obviously someone special to you, which means she’s special to us as well.”

Those words warmed my heart, and I was so happy that tears began slipping from my eyes.

“Of course,” I said in a choked voice. “Let me just give her a call, and I’ll arrange it. I’m sure Shoshanna would want to meet you too.”

The two men nodded and pressed kisses to my mouth.

“Cara, you are so dear to us,” murmured Matteo against my lips. “We want what you want.”

Meanwhile, Domenico stroked my curves.

“We will always want what you want, Melissa,” he growled. “No matter what, and in any form.”

With happiness suffusing my form, I dialed Shoshanna later that day, and sure enough, the older woman was excited to have me come visit. She was even more excited when I mentioned I’d be bringing two men from Dads and Daughters.

“Oooh,” she cooed. “I haven’t laid eyes on handsome men in so long! Definitely bring them by, Melly. You know how Boca is. All of our neighbors are seventy if a day.”

I laugh.

“But Shosh, that’s how Boca has always been. It’s a retirement community for zany old people who wear visors and bright-colored shirts.”

“Don’t remind me,” she grumbled playfully into the phone. “But yes, definitely come! How about next month?”

With that, the trip was booked and now I’m on the plane with Domenico and Matteo. We were a little afraid that our flight would be canceled because of coronavirus fears, but it seems the pandemic has abated somewhat. We flew in peace, and are now touching down at Palm Beach International Airport.

As soon as I emerge into the waiting area with my luggage in tow, Shoshanna flies into my arms and gives me a great big bear hug.

“Hiya girlie!” she squeals. “Long time no see! How are you?” she asks, stepping back for a moment and looking at me. “Even more beautiful than you were before,” she pronounces.

I laugh.

“Shosh, you know I’m not beautiful. But thank you anyways. You look great too.”

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