Recently, I took a solo vacation to a rustic-looking farmhouse near a vineyard. I’d planned to indulge in three of my favorite things: wine, food and books. I hadn’t realized sex would be on the menu as well. But life is full of wonderful surprises.

When I’d reserved my room, the booking agency showed me a picture of a kind-looking, grandmotherly type who would supposedly be my host. What they failed to mention was that sweet old lady might be the owner of the property, but her grandson Roberto actually ran the place. And that hot, young hunk was the person who worked directly with guests — apparently seeing to their every need.

That was definitely the case with me. By the end of my lengthy stay, I realized I’d spent more time in his bed than my own!

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