It was a hot and steamy afternoon, with heavy traffic along the southbound SS336dir highway as Irina and her husband Giovanni Kramer drove their two guests from Malpensa Airport to their estate in the town of Turbigo. They were entertaining two guests in the hope of closing a merger between their family technology business and their visitors' company in China. The Kramers wanted access to the Chinese market and were willing to go to great lengths to get it.
Irina was wearing a short light blue dress that accentuated her gorgeous long legs, which she matched with a pair of black heeled sandals. Her dress was low cut and showed quite a bit of cleavage. She had long dark brown curly hair which hung down to her shoulders, and her beautiful face was a cross between her Italian and Russian heritage. She sat in the rear seat with her legs crossed, and knees pointed toward the other passenger.
Beside her was the young, handsome son of the Chinese entrepreneur, Mr. Li, whom her husband was doing business with. He wore a fashionable shirt and slacks, and his hair was styled like a model. Irina tried not to look at him as the sun reflected off his golden skin and into her eyes, causing her to squint. She did notice that he couldn't keep his eyes off her lovely legs. What was she to do with him, Irina thought to herself?
The car stopped in front of the entrance to their estate where the Kramer's servants were awaiting them. They opened the doors and let them all out. Irina's husband introduced their guests to the servants.
"Gentlemen, this is Mr. Yǒng Lè Li, the owner of Li Technologies in China. This handsome young fellow is his son, Xiǎo Dān, who is accompanying his father so he can learn the family business," announced Giovanni.
The servants nodded politely and took their luggage.
"They will be staying in the largest guest house, overlooking the river below," Irina continued. She turned to Xiǎo and said, "there will be plenty of privacy for you."
He nodded politely and said, "Thank you."
"Please join us for tea within the hour, after you've settled in," invited Giovanni.
"We are very grateful for your hospitality, Signore Kramer. We would be delighted to have tea with you. We will settle in quickly, I promise," responded Mr. Li politely. However, he had a wide smile on his face, telling Irina he was very fond of her husband.
Later, Irina and her husband sat at a beautiful circular marble table in their tea room, patiently awaiting the arrival of their guests. When they saw Mr. Li and his son Xiǎo enter, they politely stood to acknowledge their guests and asked them to join them. Mr. Li sat next to Giovanni, while his son Xiǎo sat between his father and Irina.
Their servants served them tea, then left to let the four discuss matters. At first, they discussed European codes of football, then the conversation drifted to trends in technology, and eventually how they could help each other succeed. As they talked shop, Irina eventually dropped off and drifted off into her imagination.
As her mind wandered, she felt fingertips on her knee. Irina's eyes quickly scanned the tabletop; everyone's hands were on the table except for Xiǎo; he was resting his head on one hand, facing her.
"Italy is a very beautiful country. I like beautiful things," he said, as his hand gently grasped her knee.
"Thank you," Irina coyly replied. Although she was shocked by his brazen sensuality, she didn't want to make a scene that may disrupt a potentially profitable business relationship; plus she was glad the younger Xiǎo appreciated her beauty.
"Have you visited Italy before?" she asked, turning her torso to face him directly. Irina then felt Xiǎo's lecherous hand slide further up onto the top of her thigh.
"Never. I hope to have time to visit Milan, but it seems my father and your husband have so much to discuss," replied Xiǎo, as his hand continued to slide further up Irina's thigh towards the hem of her dress.
Irina enjoyed the feel of his soft, smooth skin against hers, but was afraid of being caught. Carefully reaching under the table when her husband and his business partner weren't looking, she gently grasped Xiǎo's wrist and removed his hand from her thigh. She then crossed her left leg over her right, facing him, to prevent his hand from further exploring her right leg, smiling at him shyly afterward.
The men were in a deep discussion about coordinating their sales operations when Irina once again felt a soft touch, this time on the top of her lower left leg. As the conversation continued, she felt Xiǎo's hand over the outside of her leg, then grasp underneath her knee. Then the hand slid underneath her left leg, secretly lifting it as her husband and his father continued talking.
As Irina took another sip of tea, she felt Xiǎo remove the shoe on her left foot. He then placed the foot on his seat, and she could feel a hard object pointing into the ball of her foot. She coyly rubbed the hardness with her foot, then realized it was Xiǎo's erection; as she explored with her foot and toes, she realized he was well endowed.
While she was curiously using her foot to measure Xiǎo's penis, she felt his hands liberally explore her left leg. She enjoyed the sensations and allowed him to continue, looking over her shoulder at the two men from time to time to make sure they didn't accidentally discover what she and Xiǎo were up to under the table.
Once Xiǎo's hands made their way beyond her knee and onto her inner thigh, Irina realized he was getting too excited by the hardness growing at her foot, so she pulled it away from his loins. She then felt him put her shoe back onto her foot and release her leg, which she then crossed back over her other leg.
"Perhaps we can continue this discussion in my library?" Giovanni asked Mr. Li politely.
"Of course," nodded Mr. Li in agreement.
At that, Giovanni stood up and helped Mr. Li to his feet.
"We are going to be discussing how to improve relations between Chinese immigrants in the Milan area. Not really related to the family business, but if you are interested you are welcome to listen in," Mr. Li said, looking at his son.
Xiǎo immediately took advantage of the opportunity to slip away, and responded "I'd like to take a walk around the grounds."
Giovanni smiled at his wife and asked, "can you show him around the gardens sweetheart?"
"Of course, love. I would love to," Irina responded. She liked the Li's as they always spoke English in front of them so she could understand, and she was strongly attracted to Xiǎo, though she was a bit concerned as to how far things would go if they were left alone together for an extended time.
Xiǎo looked like he had just won the lottery.
Irina got up and looked at Xiǎo, only then realizing he hadn't gotten up yet due to his enormous erection still tenting his pants. A pang of guilt hit her as she realized that was all her fault. She couldn't let him get caught like that in front of his father, so she walked around the table to stand between him and the other two men.
Seizing the opportunity, Xiǎo quickly got up and turned around, all while standing directly behind Irina. He really was making sure no one else saw his erection, she noted with a smile.
Once her husband and his father had left them, Irina began walking towards a different door, with Xiǎo following behind. He must have realized she was taking him a different way out, as he stopped in his tracks behind her.
"If you go back the way you came, you will pass by our house servants. This way will take you through a quiet hallway to a part of our backyard gardens the servants never go to," Irina explained.
With that, she reached out, took his hand, and led him safely away. As they walked into the backyard, she noticed that his hard-on had not subsided and that his erection seemed to regularly reorient itself to point in her direction.
While giving Xiǎo a tour of her backyard, Irina overheard voices approaching. She quickly placed a finger on his mouth to keep him quiet, grabbed his hand, and ran him to a private area surrounded by bushes.
Within the private area was a bench on a swing, where Irina sat poor Xiǎo down so he could hide his erection. She then carefully climbed a ladder to peek over the bushes, hidden from outside eyes. The voices grew louder as the servants passed by, not disturbing their privacy.
"They're gone", whispered Irina.
Xiǎo however was hypnotized by his view of Irina's backside; her long black hair flowing down beyond her shoulders, then along her slim frame highlighted by the tight dress, her firm sexy buttocks, and her gorgeous long legs. It was like seeing a goddess.
He quietly walked over, placed a hand on one ankle, and felt the bottom of her leg up to her thigh. The look and feel of his soft, smooth, golden skin against her pure white skin served as a powerful aphrodisiac to her; Irina could feel her labia swelling with desire.
"Irina, you are so beautiful. I cannot resist you," whispered Xiǎo.
Irina was already breathing quicker.
Xiǎo then wrapped his mouth against her ankle and made large nibbles up the back of her leg to her knee. Irina found herself enjoying his oral attention on her legs and moaned softly in appreciation.
Irina began to wiggle her hips as Xiǎo switched to nibbling on the back of her other leg; she felt his hands slide up the outside of her legs, grasping her mid-thigh. She groaned and feebly tried to regain control of her body by twisting out of his grip, but lost balance on the ladder.
As she slid down, Xiǎo held onto her hips tightly so she wouldn't fall to either side and nibbled her inner leg up her thigh, then guided her crotch onto his face. He licked and nibbled hard on the thin cotton panties between her legs, and Irina moaned in ecstasy.
"Oh Xiǎo, you know how to arouse me," she stated while short of breath.