Chapter 47

The weeks passed by for Rita and David. Their rental business was flourishing, and the summer tourist season hadn’t even started. She thanked him several times for hiring Angelo and Bria. Lady and Shadow were a well-established part of the family. Their pups, Bruno and Lilly, learned to be social. Shadow was their guard dog, inspecting any potential customers.

David, Bria, Rita, and Angelo didn’t fuck as often as might be expected. He enjoyed helping Bria learn to ride a scooter and motorcycle. She liked it when he’d tour the back streets; her hand would find its way inside his lounger pants and stroke his cock, sometimes exposing it to the daylight. On one ride, she jerked him off as he drove.

Another time, they had a pleasant ride. She wore a skirt, and with her legs spread, his fingers were surprised to discover she didn’t wear her thong. She’d shriek as she steered the scooter, his finger in her pussy and massaging her clit, the other hand exposing her tit and feeling it.

Bria passed her scooter road test on the first try, and she rewarded him with a good fuck and satisfying blow job.

On days that it rained, Rita insisted that David give Bria a ride home. They made use of the cramped space on the back seat, and usually she’d give him a blow job instead of a fuck. Bria welcomed the odd ride home from Rita. They’d laugh saying how much David was missing out on watching their girl-on-girl action.

The warmer weather was making David’s beard itchy, and he knew it was time for it to go. Rita watched as he trimmed it short with scissors, then made a thick lather and shaved his face for the first time since meeting her. He grew it more as a disguise and felt safe living with her in Catania.

“There is a handsome man hiding behind that scruffy beard!” Rita joked, her palm feeling the smoothness of his face. “I’ll miss the smell of my cum juices on your whiskers. I do like your hair lengthened.”

“I could grow a moustache or a goatee for you.”

“Let me sample our cums on your face,” she said, leading him to bed.

It took less than a week of Bria seeing Rita and Angelo sneaking into the back office for a fuck or Angelo noticing David and Bira gone for a while, then emerging from the office, for those two to finally fuck. Rita continued to desire that David fuck her after Angelo had, or that Angelo fuck her after David.

David and Rita caught Bria and Angelo fucking, and they feared they would be fired. They were assured they wouldn’t be let go. They had to limit their fucking to their lunch break if they wanted to fuck during work hours.

There were quiet days when it was raining that they closed the shop, with Bria and Angelo, Bria and David, Rita and Angelo, or Rita and David using the two futons. On two rainy afternoons, David and Angelo sat watching Rita and Bria display erotic girl-on-girl action.

Bria and Angelo began going together, knowing how well the great sex made them feel close to each other. He eventually began giving her a ride home most every day after work.

David and Rita faced the challenge of finding a villa they both liked that would be their new home. An extra bedroom or two for guests and future babies in mind. There were hundreds to choose from, so they narrowed their requirements. Multi-level homes were considered, but Rita didn’t like the thought of their toddler falling down a flight of stairs, so one level was more important. A garage, swimming pool, and water view narrowed their selections.

They toured five homes, with Tessa and Marcus joining them. David had written down the ones they had viewed, placing their picture and description on the table. He assured Rita that the cost of the home was irrelevant to some extent since they wouldn’t have a mortgage. He turned his back, asking her to choose the one she’d like to make an offer on, then put the paper back down.

She turned her back, and he picked up his choice. Rita turned around and shrieked, jumping into his arms. They had chosen the same property.

It fit everything on their list: one floor, a water view, a garage, and a swimming pool. It also included all new appliances and window coverings. It even had a working, stone-covered fireplace. Many of the rooms had what seemed like exposed redwood timbers across the ceilings. Every room had ceramic tiles in different colors; the exterior was a neutral beige color with tan-colored tiles for a multi-layered roof. It had been totally renovated inside in the past two years and seemed young for being fifty years old.

The main bedroom was huge, with an en suite and a walkout to the terrace that overlooked the sea about half a kilometer away. Two other bedrooms and two other rooms would be ideal for their intended family of three or four children.

It was well landscaped, with a garden and palm trees. The pool could have been light blue instead of light green. There was plenty of room for an eight-by-ten enclosure for the dogs, so their poop and pee business wasn’t spread all over the grass.

They contacted the realtor and submitted their offer of 526,500 euros, or ninety percent of the asking price.

They tried to keep busy as they waited for word on their offer. Two hours later, it was confirmed that their offer was accepted, with a possession date of May 29th.

It would be expensive to furnish every room, and some would wait until later. Their priority was the bedroom and kitchen, followed by the living room. Rita was naughty in her short, low-cut dress as they shopped for a bedroom set. Lying on several beds, envisioning them fucking, she let the salesperson see she wasn’t wearing a thong. David pretended not to notice, as he enjoyed the person’s reaction. Twice, he stood beside the man, both looking at her bare pussy.

“You had fun letting those salesmen see your bare pussy, didn’t you?”

“Yes, and it got us a good discount on the cost of our bedroom and kitchen sets too. In Sicily, the new homeowners host a party for friends to meet and neighbors to greet them,” she mentioned.

“In the States, it’s called a house warming.”

“We would have a cabana built so we could enjoy the pool without getting burned. Imagine all the fucking we can do by the pool and swimming naked.”

“I’m sure that several neighbors who can see our backyard would appreciate your lovely naked body,” David teased.

“Maybe we’d find a neighboring couple who are into sharing husband and wife.”

“I’m sure you’ll test a wife and a husband or two to find out.”

David was inspecting one of three new two-seat electric scooters the business had purchased. Rita was in the showroom serving a rental customer with Bria. Angelo had left work early for a doctor’s appointment.

“Excuse me, I was told by a friend that if I was ever to make my way to Catania, I should ask for David to rent a scooter.”

David raised his head, recognizing the Russian accent. He stood and turned around, seeing Nikita.

“David!” Nikita screeched, seeing him.

He smiled, seeing her standing in the garage opening wearing a sundress unbuttoned low enough to reveal moderate cleavage. The short hem accented her slender legs.

She let go of the handle on her roller suitcase and hurried to him. Her right arm encircled his neck, and the left was by his side. Memories of their times together came back to them as he caressed her slender body against his.

Nikita was breathless as she passionately kissed him, and his response was tempered by her kiss. “I almost didn’t recognize you with your beard shaved off.”

“It bothered me in the warmer weather, and I don’t need it now to hide behind any more.”

“You look as beautiful and sexy as ever. How did you find me?” They broke their embrace, but they were still touching. His eyes took in her revealing cleavage.

“I took a taxi from the airport, asking for a scooter rental. This is the third one I’ve gone to. I didn’t know there were several scooter rental businesses, and I finally found you! I’m glad I wasn’t renting a car.”

“What happened to you after I left you at the bus stop?”

“I called the emergency number and was taken to the hospital. The doctor had the police brought in because I had been shot. My shoulder was operated on, and I was told it would take months to return to something normal.”

“On the second full day, several men in Army uniforms and someone wearing a suit came to my room. The next thing I knew, I was being taken to the American Air Base in Ramstein, Germany. Doctors examined my shoulder and performed a second surgery.”

“I may never have full mobility of my arm, but at least it’s still part of me,” she said, flexing it.

His eyes were drawn to the scar on her left shoulder. He leaned over, lightly kissing it.

“I heard on the news that an American named Jason Bourne had been killed, preventing President Zelensky’s assassination. How is it that you’re alive and Jason Bourne is dead?”

“There were two assets trying to kill the president, not one. I fired my rifle at them as they were about to shoot him. I wounded one, and they escaped in separate cars. We were involved in a high-speed car chase, with them shooting at me. We collided, and one car was disabled. The asset hurried to the other car. Our windows were down, and I broke the chain on my nacklace, tossing it into his car. Now Heather Lee would think the Russians were chasing me, not the other way around.”