My girlfriend’s slave
It was a few months that my relationship with Giulia, my girlfriend, had “cooled down”, she found more and more often new excuses to miss my appointments.
Gradually the suspicion grew more and more in me that she had a parallel story to mine, with another man.
So one day I decided, given her dissent on the phone, to visit her at her home, a house in the mountains.
When I arrived, as often the door on the patio was ajar, so I had no difficulty…