Selena Pays a Visit

After the final day filming was complete on Series 1, we returned as usual to our 5 star hotel in Florence. Because of celebrity’s busy schedules there was no wrap party although Jacqui and I planned to have dinner on the Ponte Vecchio. I was just in the shower when I heard a knock at the door. “Who is it?” No reply, just another knock. “WHO is it?” Again no reply, but more insistent knocking. Somewhat annoyed I called out “OK I’m coming” and put a towel around my waist.

I opened the door to see Selena wearing a costume she must have borrowed from the Tabitha episode. It was a translucent gold dress split to the waist and then a another narrow piece of the same material widening to cover breast with 3 leather straps, 2 over her back to attach to a belt above her waist and the other attaching across her back.

*Author's note: It looked something like this,

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She still did not speak but I gestured for to come in. “Hi Selena, I’m just having a shower as you can see.” She glanced down to the tent pole under my towel. “So what do you want to talk about?” Again the silent treatment and after a while of cajoling and a brief hug while she sat on the end of the bed I returned to the shower. Washing my hair facing the shower head and then wiping my eyes I was startled to see Selena standing in front of me, still clothed although she had turned the split to the centre and her hand was on her pussy. Naturally I began to massage my hard-on, while she toyed with her clit.

Then she reached for one of those small bars of hotel and soap and started rubbing her vulva with it until she finally spoke. “Fuck me, fuck me like I have never been fucked more. Not like one of those boys, but like only a man like you can.” I lifted Selena up by the legs with my hands settling under the material, directly onto the buttocks, pushing her against the wall, hoping my feet would retain traction otherwise there could be a nasty accident and eased by aching cock through her creamy wet opening. She screamed with pain and pleasure as I made it two-thirds of the way in.
Jacqui had persuaded me to return to my former strength because she told me “You don’t want to lose your status as top stud with all these younger actors around” – well she would know, probably saying farewell to Jason, right now. Selena was not that heavy (unless you compared her to the waif, Ariana) either so this position was no real effort in terms of strength, just balance.

I’d really built up a nice rhythm when I noticed my partner had sneaked into watch. I let a nervous Selena down.
“No need to stop on my account” said Jacqui “I’d just come to check on when you wanted to leave. Selena, you are looking fabulous. Ivor’s got world class equipment, longer than Elio’s and as thick as Jason’s and he can go all night. She had killed the moment, because now Selena was embarrassed. The starlet probably wanted to leave but there was no room to escape between me and Jacqui. After it was clear we were not going to resume, Jacqui grabbed a few towels and led her pupil to the bed. I picked up my bathrobe and followed.

“Now let me take a look at those beautiful puppies of yours” said my partner in crime, as she unclipped the straps and let the top part of the dress fall away. “Ivor, aren’t they the softest pillows you have ever seen?”. Selena has 2 big secrets, but I think you know what they are?”

“Jacqui, stop playing games. We were very happy as we were, now leave Selena alone.” Jacqui had licked her finger and circle around Selena’s nipple. It was about as erotic as you could imagine.
“Wait with Ivor.” Jacqui instructed “I’ve just got to go and get something” and with that she left the room.

“Are you OK, Selena?” I asked “What you did was such a turn on, but you can see who the boss is in my relationship. I don’t mind if you want to leave.”
“I’m all wet”. Could you pull my costume off?”
“A pleasure” and after undoing the belt I pulled the dress off via her dainty and suckable toes. I cuddled her like I would a daughter, if I had one which to the best of my knowledge I did not.