After finishing her breakfast, Giovanna walked out of the hotel and began strolling along the boardwalk, which ran between the beach and downtown. She examined the stores in this fashionable district which she favored: Chanel, Gucci, Louis Vuitton, Burberry, and others all along this walking-only boardwalk. On the other side, a beach with clear white sand and the waves of the sea crashing against the rocks at the bottom of the cliff upon which her home stood. She considered herself very wise in her youth; she knew she was beautiful given all the attention she got from men, and used it to ensnare a somewhat older physician whose skills had already made him millions. Now she enjoyed life as his trophy wife, spending her days enjoying the many amenities her wealthy beach town offered.
Feeling the sun beating down on her, she quickly retreated into an outdoor cafe patio and sat at a corner table to enjoy the cover of an umbrella. It gave her a great view of the boardwalk and beach; an ideal secret spot for people-watching. She leaned lazily into her chair and crossed her legs, watching the many tourists walk by. Some were couples, some were older, some were younger, and some were young students in nothing but swimming trunks or bikinis. As they strolled by, the men could not help but eye Giovanna's long fit athletic legs up to her beautiful face and flowing long blonde hair; the women they were with could not help but be annoyed with their men and jealous of her beauty. Lost in thought, she didn't hear the footsteps behind her:
"Good morning. What would you like to drink?" asked the petite waitress with long dark curly brown hair, a tanned gorgeous face, and thin figure. A beautiful woman in her own right, but it was Giovanna who got the stares from the men that walked by.
"Mint green tea. Cooled please", responded Giovanna. The waitress took her order and quickly left.
Giovanna leaned forward and lightly scratched her top leg around the knee when she thought she noticed someone familiar further down the boardwalk headed towards her. It was David! He was smiling, perhaps at her? She looked away coyly and pretended not to notice, instead focusing on the small drink her waitress brought her, but she felt her breasts and loins reacting to his presence.
She sipped quickly, looking out the corner of her eye; David was now wearing a short-sleeved shirt and slacks and was talking to a shopkeeper far away. Perhaps he hadn't noticed her at all. She quickly finished her drink, left some euros to pay, and rushed quickly off the patio and back onto the boardwalk. On her way out, she opened her makeup case as if to do makeup, but checked the mirror on the cover to make sure that David noticed her leaving.
After lunch at the local Michelin-star French restaurant, Giovanna decided to head over to the entertainment district to take in an afternoon art film. It was a beautiful area, with old buildings converted into cinemas for the annual international film festival, so she had plenty of choices. She picked a Chinese film playing in an old Greek-style pantheon; it was her favorite cinema given its decor of preserved statues of Greek mythology.
She walked into the theatre section, then down the aisle until she found an abandoned row near the middle, with several empty seats around it. Giovanna liked to watch films on her own or with only her husband to appreciate and admire the performances and camera angles; too often when she was younger young men seated beside her were constantly trying to check her out. Having the middle section all to herself, she picked a seat further in and leaned back in comfort, while crossing her legs on the seat. A little rude for a public setting, but no one could see her in the darkness of the cinema so she felt safe enough to get away with it.
As the curtains lifted and the screen lit up with the pre-film commercials, she heard someone sit behind her, but she ignored the person as the seats behind were further away and she knew the viewers behind her couldn't leer at her anyway.
Soon the movie began and it was a fast-paced drama film that kept Giovanna's attention. She didn't even realize an hour had passed by; now she was focused on a very titillating scene where a husband and wife, happy to have found each other at last, were making passionate love in a jacuzzi. Her own desires awoke, she focused on the on-screen frolicking so intently that she shuddered suddenly when a tap on her shoulder shook her back into reality.
"Giovanna," a voice whispered as a hand gently brushed her hair, slightly stroking her neck at the same time.
She recognized the whisper immediately: David! He had followed her into the cinema! So he was the one that sat quietly behind her! She turned to face him as he pressed his finger against her lips to signal to her to keep silent. His finger then slowly slid across her lips and along her ear, pulling her long blonde hair aside; all the while Giovanna found herself very aroused. She opened her mouth and let out a sigh, at which point David leaned in and pressed his lips against her, and slid his tongue into her mouth. Instead of resisting, Giovanna darted her tongue against his. David then broke off the kiss to her disappointment, and she, embarrassed and afraid someone may be watching, turned back to the movie.