They went up to the second floor and quietly entered Lucia's room. Jackets, boots, sweaters, underwear fell to the floor... And finally their hot bodies pressed against each other. Strength and tenderness, the beating of hearts and the flexibility of young beautiful bodies were intertwined into one whole. Both wanted to feel every moment of their first real meeting, to delay the main moment. Maurice broke away from his beloved and, holding back the heat of passion, tenderly kissed her all over, from her eyes to her toes. “I don’t understand anything, what is happening…” she muttered, enjoying his hot kisses. - How wonderful everything is! Virgin Mary, forgive me...