Come With Me

Come to me, you pretty thing. I know all about you. Three days married and honeymooning with your husband. A romantic interlude for the two of you in the old world. Come to see our crumbling buildings and drowning cities before you return and begin the humdrum life of a housewife. How do I know? He told me. He came looking last night and found me and I took his 400 Euros and then I took his cum inside me. Look at him. You know it’s true. You can see it güvenilir bahis on his face. No, don’t struggle, let me see these breasts. They are perfection. Yes, he gave me what he should only share with you, his wife. Money and sex. It was easy and quick and finished in ten minutes and I faked my orgasm so he went away satisfied with himself.Ha. I see it in your eyes. You have done the same. It becomes easier and more convincing when you are in my güvenilir bahis siteleri profession. My profession? You already know. I am a courtesan of Venice. You’ve read stories of me. We are legends which are true, famed throughout the world and so costly. We are the women who took all we wanted from Casanova and left him broke and broken. Byron ran from us to war because he knew we were more dangerous. Napoleon and his armies conquered Europe iddaa siteleri and thought they had conquered us but by the time they marched away, we had given them the grande vérole to weaken their bodies and their minds incessantly. And the victor over Napoleon? The Iron Duke? There was nothing iron about him after he had been between our legs. Popes and Princes. We’ve had them all.Those artists? Titian, Tintoretto, Veronese? Do you really believe they used young men to pose as women for their paintings, celebrating the divine? Don’t make me laugh! Not when, for the right price, we would drop our robes and show them pieces of heaven to copy and place in their churches and cathedrals.