The Photo shop
by Candyman666Β©
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Chapter 55: Jeff and Rachel's visit to Italy (Part 1).
When I picked Jeff and Rachel up at Grace's at 5:30 in the morning they still looked very sleepy. Even after getting sort of used to the time difference during their week's stay in Belgium, this was still extremely early for them, or as Rachel voiced it, "It's the middle of the night!"
They were nevertheless looking forward to visiting Italy. After I parked the car at the airport we got checked in and went to the business class lounge for a morning coffee and some croissants and pastries.
The flight itself was rather uneventful. The purser onboard knew Georgina very well and she confirmed that there might be a possibility that I would see her on my return flight home on Monday evening. No need to say I was really looking forward to that, although I was sure I would have some interesting adventures during my two-day stay as well. You can imagine I was very much looking forward to seeing Catharina again, and so were Jeff and Rachel. I maybe was a little less looking forward to confronting Mario though. Despite Catharina's assurance that everything was OK and he understood the why and how of our relationship, I was still rather nervous since he was now fully aware of what happened between us after she came clean about it during their American cruise and visit. Well if he wants to hit me I'll have to take it like a man; hopefully, he doesn't want to shoot me or slice me up with one of his very sharp kitchen knives.
When we arrived at Fiumicino airport, Jeff and Rachel needed to collect their luggage. As I was only staying for the weekend I was traveling just with hand luggage like I used to do when I went on my business trips years ago. Gina was waiting for us at the exit. As soon as she saw me she started waving. She had never met Jeff and Rachel in the flesh; she may have seen pictures of them from her parents' visit to the States, but that was not the same. When we got to her, she gave me a big hug and kissed me full on the mouth. I introduced our American friends who, to their utter surprise, got exactly the same treatment, I guess that this set the tone for the remainder of the visit.
Gina asked them if they would prefer to wait for her to pick up the car and drive around or make the long walk to the car with their luggage. Since we had been stuck in the plane for a couple of hours, a walk stretching our legs would be nice.
Getting to Gina and Victoria's place took us about an hour. Jeff and Rachel thought Gina was taking the scenic route, but she wasn't. I knew, from previous visits, that during the trip to the villa, there were some spectacular views, and of course, Gina wanted them to fully enjoy those.
When we arrived, Victoria was waiting for us, and we all got a similar greeting from her, with hugs and kisses. Victoria even took a bit longer to kiss Rachel pressing her glorious D-cups against Rachel's Cs. It would not have surprised me if Victoria had given a small flick of her tongue against Rache's lips. It did seem that they looked a bit wetter than before the kiss. Rachel seemed to take it in her stride, after all, I was sure that both Gina and Victoria were aware that Rachel was bi and I guess that Catharina had told Rache everything there was to know about her daughter and her girlfriend during their visit.
When the visiting couple went in they were as impressed by the girl's home as I had been during my first visit. Rachel was raving about the view while enjoying a cool glass of Spumante. I stayed a bit in the background letting the girls pamper their guests. Victoria touched Rachel on her arm and back, while Gina did the same with Jeff. I seemed to detect that Jeff was even getting a bit of a hard-on. The touches, coupled with both girls sporting breathtaking plunging necklines could have been the reason. It was not every day that Jeff was confronted with two Italian beauties.
To give them the full experience they had arranged for Jeff and Rachel to stay in one of the villas they had for rental. As I was only staying for 1 night I could bunk in the guestroom in their place.
Gina took them in the car to the villa to avoid having to drag the luggage there, so they could unpack and settle in. When they were ready, the Americans could then take the short walk back for an obligatory strong Italian morning coffee. I was unpacked and settled in within a few minutes and joined Victoria in the living room.
"So, what do you have planned for our guests?" I asked.
"We thought that the best would be to have a chat and find out how they see us working together; did they make a deal with Grace?"
"Yes, they did, we may even have found a solution for the hotel service, similar to what they offer in Florida, to be included."
"Oh do tell how they've gone about it. The apartments are not exactly in Grace's backyard like our villas are they?"
"No, but next weekend we will have a job interview with someone I know who could take on that function. Grace needs a person to actually live on the premises to do that."
"Nice, and is there enough space to make it work?"
"Yes, the building has a huge semi cellar which, in the good old days was used as a kitchen, storage area, and even had a few bedrooms for the staff that used to work there."
"It's that big a place is it?"
"Yes, when they were built most of these houses had quite a staff, maids, cook, butler."
"Wow sounds like an episode of Upstairs-Downstairs."
"Yes, and there will even be enough space to include a red room for the ground-floor apartment."
"A red room, what's a red room?"
"You know, a 50 Shades of Grey red room..."
"I see, is that important for them?"
"You must know they have that type of room in some of their villas."
"No, I don't."
"Catharina or Mario never told you about them?"
"No, they never did, but now I understand why sometimes when they were telling about their trip, they exchanged knowing glances but didn't say anything."
"I need to tell Gina..."
"What is it that you need to tell me?" Gina interjected as she came back from dropping our friends at the villa they were staying in.
"Lew was telling me about the red rooms in the villas in Florida and the one they want to have in one of the apartments in Antwerp."
"You mean like in the fifty shades movie?"
"Yes exactly like in the movie and strangely enough your mom or dad never told us about these when they were telling us about their visit to Florida."
"Do they want us to have this type of room as well?"