A different kind of model 113

Upon hearing the doorbell, Samuel got desperate. He had a feeling that that crazy and catastrophic situation could get even worse if Francesca opened the door. "Wait, Fran!" he begged, but it was already too late… A second later, his worst fears became true when he saw Mr. Abano entering the apartment. 

"Ciao, signorina!" the man greeted Francesca, who looked at him puzzled. "I don't think we've ever been introduced… I’m Paolo Abano. Is Samantha at home? Oh, I see she's right there" the man smiled at his date. "I can’t believe how fantastic you look, babe!"

He then walked over and handed a bouquet of red roses to the feminized man. 

"Umm... Thank you, Paolo" Samuel said, avoiding looking at his girlfriend. He couldn't believe he had just received flowers from another man in front of her. And worst of all… he had to pretend that he was happy about it. "The flowers are so beautiful!" he added, trying to sound as cheerful as he could. 

"I'm glad you think so, dear. But I have to say that they aren't nearly as beautiful as you…" and then, without further notice, Mr. Abano wrapped Samuel's thin waist with his large hands, and kissed him passionately. Everything happened so fast that when Samuel realized it, Paolo's tongue was already deep inside his mouth.  

No, no, no! This can't be happening!  Samuel thought, mortified. He tried to tell Paolo to stop but his soft moans didn't sound like a protest, at all. Then, with no choice, the feminized man simply waited submissively until the kiss came to an end, which seemed to take forever. 

When their lips finally parted, Samuel – still embraced by Paolo – looked at Francesca. Seeing the girl's horrified expression, he wished he could explain to her what was going on there, but he knew that it wasn't possible at that moment. That conversation would have to wait until at least the end of the night… assuming that Francesca would still want to listen to Samuel after what she had just seen, of course…