Chapter 21
Before he could answer her, his cell phone rang. Glaring at his pants that lay on the bathroom floor, he knew that he had to answer it because it could be important. He reached out and snapped into the phone, "Boone here."
"What the hell are you up to squid?" his oldest friend, AJ's voice came from across the ocean.
"You caught me in the bath. Can I call you back later?" Tom asked.
While AJ protested, "Bath?! Tom I've always known you to be a shower man!" he heard a feminine giggle come through the phone line. "Oh! You have company in your bath! I hope that isn't one of Francesca's friends!"
"The only friends your daughter has introduced me to are male ones. With my looks and charm I think she's afraid to introduce me to her girlfriends."
With an indignant look and a playful slap on his chest, Francesca took the little bit of chocolate remaining in the pot and poured it over her breasts. Tom's eyes opened in amazement and he dropped the cell phone into the tub. Both he and Francesca searched under the bubbles for it, but Francesca seemed to think he was hiding it under his ass; at least that was where her hands kept ending up. Finally Tom found it and brought it to his ear to see if it still worked. "Sorry squid, I was seeing if you could still swim. I dropped the phone in the tub."
AJ's laughter rang out as he said, "Well, I won't keep you from your watery pleasure. I just wanted to remind you that tomorrow is Miranda's birthday. You might want to give her a call even if you are out of the country."
While AJ was saying this, Francesca presented her chocolate covered breasts for him to lick clean. Having just taken a swipe of chocolate on his tongue Tom mumbled into the phone, "I remembered and was already planning on calling tomorrow."
Tom hung up and tossed the phone back onto his pile of clothing. He began to devour his unexpected treat to the fullest. When he finished Francesca encouraged him to stand and began to drain the water from the tub, then turned on the shower to wash the remaining bubbles and chocolate off of them.
After slowly and seductively drying each other off Francesca headed into the living room instead of the bedroom, beckoning him to follow her. He watched appalled as she opened the sliding glass doors to the balcony. "Cesca WHAT are you doing?!
"I want you to make love to me out here Thomas," she told him as she stepped outside as naked as the day she was born.
The soft glow from the only lamp in the living room illuminated her body in the darkness, he begged her, "Come back in here and we can make love. We can't make love outside!"
"Yes we can," she insisted sitting down on the wrought iron table. "It's as easy as making love indoors!"
As they were making love voice drifted through the darkness from the balcony across the street as Roberto said, "Francesca, bellisima, he sounds like he performs well! Would you send him over when you are finished with him? Stephan is not home yet and I am lonely!"
To be continued…