Luciano Gramaldi sat in the posh booth in the Paris nightclub, the Oakview. It was a well established Gentlemen's club . He held a cigarette elegantly in his hand. He sitting with his Husband of a year Mayer Whitingham. Mayer sat with his arm drapped leisurely over his Luciano's shoulder. Every once in awhile Luciano would take hold of Mayers dangling fingers with his own, caressing them.
Mayer for his part was kissing his husbands soft neck with quick butterfly kisses. Luciano leaned back in contentment, while leisurely taking a puff of his cigarette. He looked at his husband , his darling Mayer and drew him close and placed on his husband's lips a lovers kiss much like the night they celebrated their union as a married couple. As the kiss ended, their foreheads touched and their eyes met.
" I love you my darling Luciano."Luciano smiled as they shared another sweet kiss. Mayer put his arm around his Luciano's waist as his fair haired rested his head on Mayer's shoulder. Luciano brought a sifter of brandy to his lips and took a sip and gazed contently at Mayer. Marrying this beautiful man, the love of his life and making him his husband was one of the happiest days of his life. There had never been any other man for Luciano Garmaldi. Nor would there be any other. Both men were very protective of the relationship and had through school kept it safe and away from prying eyes.
.Mayer ran his fingers tenderly through Lucanio's hair. Luciano spoke "Mayer I think I want to go home." Mayer smiled and took hold of his husband's hand "Then let us finish our drinks and go home
well thats this story started
not sure how meny chaps i am gonna do ( might just be one more)
welll my poppets what do you think?