The Exchange (closed)

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Craig Newman smiled with anticipation as he stared out the window of the plane. It was early evening and they were flying low for the final landing sequence. The dazzling lights of Sicily could be seen coming up fast and bright. He couldn't wait to see his exchange family.

Being 19, he would have been considered too old for the program. However, he had been held back a year in early grade school due to a few personal problems. However, he was able to overcome those problems, earning excellent grades throughout the rest of his school years. Normally students who joined the program had to be 18 or young, but an exception was made in his case. He was told that despite being in the program, there was a high chance he wouldn't be picked due to his age. However, he got lucky and was selected by a family from Italy.

The plane touched down on the asphalt was a couple of bumps before fully touching the ground. Even at night, Craig could tell the airport was pretty busy. The plane soon came to stop at their gate, powering down. As he gathered his backpack out of the overhead bin, the two people he had shared his row with wished him luck in his new school. He thanked them before following everyone off of the plane. He had to wait a few minutes to get his two large black travel back off of the luggage conveyor. Once he had them, he stepped out in front of the main doors, looking for his exchange family.
 
Kylie Giorgiani
Age:38
Blonde hair, blue eyes, 5'10", 135lbs, augmented 36dd breasts, had been known for her tight round ass and perfect long legs

Kayla had been a top model 5 years ago when she had fallen for famous designer Antonio Giorgiani. He was 20 years older than her, but he had the kind of charm that makes everyone fall for him. She had retired and married him, settling in to help raise his teenage daughter, Amelia

Antonio spent a lit of time away at shows and creating all sorts of looks for famous celebrities. It was no secret that he had not been faithful and Kylie had become more of a trophy wife. She didn't mind. She lived well, and imagined if she was spending so much of her time around half dressed models, she'd stray too. She knew he loved her, and more importantly she adored her now 20yr old step daughter.

Always wanting to give back, Kylie had been an exchange student, and wanted to give that same opportunity to someone. She had picked a baby faced young man. He was 19, but she liked that kids his age rarely got such a chance.

She waited in the limo while the driver was fetching the young man. Wearing a ankle length black dress that showed just a bit of cleavage and hugged her hourglass figure, she did a double take as she watched them walking back toward the limo. The picture she had seen must have been out of date. He had looked like an awkward pimpled teenager. But he was much, much more handsome than that! It was a good thing Amelia was out of town with her friends for now. She'd be insisting on sharing a room with him!

The limo driver opened the door and Craig stepped in to join her. "Welcome to Italy, Craig! I'm Kylie, its great to meet you! How was your trip?"
 
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He had been pleasantly surprised by the host family who had chosen him, being someone famous. Now Craig had looked up a bit on the Giogiani family, so he knew they were a famous family. The thought of staying with celebrities was definitely something he had never thought would happen in his lifetime. He was even more surprised seeing the man dressed in a stylish black suit holding a placard with his name on it.

"Oh, that's me. Are you part of my host family?"

The older man took a moment to study the young man before giving a little nod and smile as he lowered the placard to his side.

"No sir, I am just the family driver. Mrs. Giogiani is waiting in the limo, so please follow me."

Craig's eyes widened a little at the thought of riding in a limo, following after the man. Before opening the door for Craig, his bags were taken and placed in the trunk. Once the door was opened, Craig leaned down and began to get in. He paused for a moment as Kylie greeted him, caught off guard by her beauty and how she was dressed. It should only be natural for a celebrity to have a beautiful wife.

He caught himself before continuing to get in, taking a seat opposite of Kylie next to the door. He quickly buckled up as the door was closed, smiling sweetly.

"It was a long one. Thank you for having me over. Um, should I call you Kylie or Mrs. Giogiani?"

He couldn't help but look her up and down as the car started moving, averting his gaze to look outside blushing.
 
"Just call me Kylie dear." She smiled. Unsurpringly, Craig had looked her over and obviously like what he saw. Kylie was used to that, had been happening all her life. But Craig was sweet and cute, almost seemed embarrassed. Amelia's guy friends always looked at Kylie like a piece of meat that they wanted to hunt.

Kylie crossed her right leg over her left, a bit of her calf now showing. "So Antonio is at home working, but is flying out to Paris for a show tomorrow. Amelia, " God, Amelia was going to devour this sweet young man!, "Amelia is in Mila for a week celebrating a friend's birthday. The driver is Franz, and you'll meet the maid and butler, Chelle and Bruce, when we get home."

They talked a bit about their past, learning a bit about each other until they pulled into the drive of the sprawling mansion. She let Craig step out first, noting how nice his ass looked in his jeans. She stepped out elegantly, and led Craig up front stairs, her hips swaying naturally with each step.
 
True, he was a little embarrassed at the moment. However, that embarrassment had been due to how off guard about everything was. It wasn't exactly what he had been expecting to walk into, but he quickly got through everything. He wasn't sure if it was the adrenaline, jet lag, or something else that was helping to smooth things over quickly. Though it was getting dark quickly, he tried to divide his attention between talking with Kylie and seeing what was outside.

When they got out of the limo, Franz brought his luggage out. Although Franz offered to take his things, Craig decided to do it himself. He was definitely not used to be waited on like that. He followed after Kylie, letting his gaze linger on her ass from time to time. He gave a little smile when they got to his room.

"I hope you don't mind, but I think I need to grab some sleep. The jet lag is really setting in and I'm barely able to keep my eyes open."

He was sure the room was nice, but he decided to wait on exploration of his new home away from home after he got some sleep. Normally he would have been self conscious of how he appeared, but his mind wasn't quite functioning. Thus, he really didn't notice the large tent his well endowed cock was doing within his slacks.
 
Kylie smiled as Craig talked about going to bed. The tent in his pants was obvious and she figured he would be doing more than sleeping. It made her feel good to know she could still get such a rise out of an attractive young man! Back in the days before marrying Tony, she would have been on her knees helping him. But she wasn't like that anymore.

She made her way across the mansion to Tony's office. Seeing Craig's tent had Kylie feeling frisky. Tony couldn't make a tent like Craig's, but he used what he had very well. She walked into Tony's office saying "Exchange student is here. Seems like a respectful young man with a good head on his shoulders."

"Mmmhmmm" was all Tony replied, is eyes down on his work. Kylie smiled, knowing her next move would get his attention. She unzipped the dress and let it fall to the ground revealing the lacy pink bra and thong she had on underneath. Moments later, the thong was around her ankles and her tits had bounced out of the bra as Tony had her bent over the desk fucking her.

After Tony came, they went to shower, had missionary sex that did get Kylie off, and quickly fell asleep.
 
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He sighed softly after she left, putting his bags beside the bed. He knew he probably should unpack, but he was tired. He did manage to undress, noticing that he was erect. As much as he wanted to do something about it, he decided to let things go for the evening. Not even bothering to pull back the covers, the young man plopped down on the bed naked. His eyes closed a few moments later.

He opened his eyes slowly a few hours later, groggily looking around. It took him a few moments to gather his bearings, noticing the door was still partially open. He wondered if he or Kylie had forgotten to close it before he went to bed. Pushing the thought aside, he got up from the bed. He opened one of his suitcases and pulled out one of his large beach towels, wrapping it around his waist before stepping out into the hallway in search of the bathroom with his toiletries in a hand so he could shower.
 
Kylie woke up to the sounds of someone wandering the halls. It was probably Craig, the house was easy to get lost in if you were new to it. She rolled out of bed and threw on a long silk robe to see what he needed.

As she made her way toward the sounds of his footsteps, Kylie realized maybe she shouldn't have put on the silk robe. The soft fabric always brought her nipples to a hard point.

She turned a corner and saw him walking away from her, carefully checking rooms. He appeared to just be wearing a towel, and Kylie couldn't help but notice his broad shoulders and flexing back muscles. He was a very attractive young man for sure! She cleared her throat and spoke up. "Looking for the shower? You're going the wrong way. It's down this hall behind me, 3rd door on the right."
 
It had only been a few minutes of him exploring when he heard Kylie's voice behind him. He probably should have felt a little embarrassed in only being in a towel, but he felt good showing off. Well, it probably wasn't right since she was married, but it was already too late. He turned to face her and blinked for a moment. He wasn't overly muscular, but it was plain to see he kept in shape and his chest was bare of any hair.

He hadn't expected to see her dressed in a silk robe like she was. Well, it was something he should have expected. He was surprised to see how well it clung to her figure and her hard nipples. "Oh, thank you. I'm sure if I wandered anymore I probably would have ended up outside or the like."

He grinned a little before he moved to go past her. However, he did glance at her from the side and back, admiring her form. He was tempted to reach over, but kept himself undercontrol. He paused at the bathroom door before stepping inside and going about getting ready for the new start of his life there.
 
Kylie smiled as she turned back toward her bedroom. Craig's eyes had been all over her, and she had even noticed the beginnings of another tent in the towel. It made her feel young and attractive to have a handsome young man like Craig have that kind of reaction to her. Hell, she was even getting a little wet imagining what he looked like in the shower.

Nothing was going to come of it though. Even if Antonio had fallen to temptation many times, she never had, and she was quite proud of that. But teasing this young man would be fun! School didn't start for a few more days, so there were going to be plenty of opportunities to make herself feel beautiful using him.

She looked at the clock to see it was 6am. Antonio had already left for the airport a couple of hours ago. She went and let Bruce know to cook breakfast for two and went to put some clothes on. It was going to be a much more casual day, so she put on a pair of ass hugging jeans and a white tube top. She smiled at herself in the mirror wondering how Craig would react at breakfast.
 
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Craig took his time in the shower. finding it refreshing and invigorating. The sleep had done alot to get rid of his fatigue, but not all of it. It would still take some adjustment to the new life as it was. Once he was done with the shower, he put on some jeans and a black t-shirt. He didn't think anything was planned yet, so he was looking forward to easing into things.

As he walked down to breakfast, he thought about how lucky he had gotten. After all, the picture he had gotten of the Giogianis didn't quite do Kylie justice. She was much hotter in person after all. And he still hadn't met her daughter yet. Coming into the kitchen, he smiled seeing Kylie already there.

"Good morning Kylie. Thank you for your help earlier. I hope it wasn't an inconvenience on my part with that." He took a seat at the dining room table, looking to see what breakfast was. "Where is everyone this morning?"
 
Kylie studied Craig as he walked into the kitchen. God he filled out his jeans nicely!

"Well, Antonio had to go to Paris, I'm sorry you didn't get to meet him. Chelle and Bruce are about managing the house." Kylie placed a plate of pancakes, bacon and eggs in front of Craig. "Eat up, and I was thinking Franz and I might show you around town. School doesn't start for a couple days yet, I thought you might want to meet some people your age ahead of it."

Once he was finished, Kylie led Craig to the garage. She imagined the young man's eyes were likely on her swaying ass and back dimples, the tube top really only covering her large fake tits and the corresponding area on her back.
 
He was a little disappointed at not being able to meet everyone at once, but he was in no hurry. "Aww, sounds like a bad start to my time already. Although breakfast looks good." He gave a playful wink to her before digging in. He mmed s he savored the meal, finding himself still hungry despite the meal. However, he decided to be polite and go with things as they were.

"I was hoping to see how things were around town before school started." His gaze did linger on her backside as she took him out to the limo. It would take a bit to get used to travel in such luxury. He scooted in after her, sitting across from her so he could look out both windows as they traveled.

"So what do I need to know to get things started?"
 
Kylie glanced at Craig's jeans as he settled into the limo. He didn't seem to be aroused, but his size was unmistakable! She had noticed his shorts the night before, but it was a quick glance. She found herself wishing she had worn a skirt to see just how much more that bulge could grow! Instinctively she crossed her legs, feeling heat beginning to rise. Antonio was probably fucking some 19 year old model in Paris right now. Would it really be so bad to....yes, yes it would! Stop it!

They did a driving tour of the city and Kylie pointed out the grocery store, several of the popular hangouts, and the office building where Kylie's modeling agency was. Just then she got a call from her assistant.

"Hi Celia...yes it's my limo...really, today?...I guess I am here anyway. I'll be right up."

Kylie hung up and sighed. "Apparently one of our designers has made a surprise appearance to test out his new collection. You're welcome to come and watch, or Franz can take you home." She left out that it was a swimwear collection. "You obviously won't be allowed back stage, but you're welcome to come and see how things work if you're interested."
 
He listened with attention as she pointed out the various sights of the city, making note of everything. It wouldn't be a bad idea, just incase he had to come out by himself, more likely than not. He didn't think Kylie would be wanting to have to come out with him, or her daughter, just so he could be out of the house. He was about to ask something when her phone rang.

He was quiet for a moment at her suggestion, thinking it over. Heading back home would have been alright, but he wasn't sure he wanted to just be sitting around the house by himself. He gave a little nod, trying not to seem too eager.

"I've got no problem coming up and watching. It would just be a waste of me coming out to see the sights if I just turned right back to the house."

He waited on her to get out before scooting out after her. The sounds of the city hit him as they got out of the mostly soundproof limo, so he took a moment to take in the sights and sounds.
 
Kylie smiled. "Great! It's so rare for me to be able to show someone new my business!" Franz parks and as they get out, Kylie makes sure to to take her time, giving Craig a great view of her skin tight denim covered ass. The process of getting out had bounced her boobs around and she pulled on the tube top, adjusting it. She didn't know why she kept trying to tease or turn on the young man. Probably just because she could and it made her feel wanted.

As they walked through the building Kylie introduced him to the receptionist, pointed out her office, the design area, the tailoring room and the photo shoot room. Lastly they came to the showroom. It was set up with a catwalk, intended to be a rehearsal area for fashion shows. She pointed to the door that led backstage, "That is where the magic happens. The girls wouldn't mind you being in there, but judging from last night, I don't think you are quite ready for that" She chuckled and gave Craig's jeans another quick glance. "Don't be embarrassed. You were tired. And you aren't the first man to have that reaction to me. And I hope to God you're it the last. But we should be about to start. I need to go back here, you go sit in the back and don't speak unless spoken too."

Leaving Craig to go sit, Kylie slipped into the dressing area and quickly disobedience as she sent tge first girl out. A tall red head with long curly hair, porcelain skin and perfect proportions. She was wearing a green bikini. The top pushed her boobs up, creating an eye catching jiggle. The bottoms were a string, with a patch of fabric just big enough to cover her vagina. The look was completed with a pair of red strappy sandals.
 
This was the first time he had been to a modeling agency, let alone being able to see what was going to be a runway show. He was a little overwhealmed, but excited as well. Although she had pointed out the door to backstage and hinted at him going back there, he wasn't sure it would be good to open himself up to trouble just yet. He was confused for a moment at her words about his reactions to her the night before, making him silent for a few moments. He really wasn't embarrassed, just confused.

"Sure thing. I'll try not to stir up trouble yet."

As he moved it take a seat, her words made more sense. He chuckled for a moment, realizing she had noticed how she had turned him on the night before. He had just settled in when the first girl came out on the stage. She was quite the looker in the swimsuit, giving him quite the eyeful. He just smiled as he watched the woman move across the stage, his hands on his lap. He had noticed he was but a handful of others there, one of whom who had to be the designer she had spoken of.
 
There are a total of 20 swimsuits the designer is testing. Kylie's assistant had asked her to come in because they only had 4 models for it, and having Kylie would give some extra time for outfit changes. She also knew swimsuit and lingerie shows were Kylie's favorite. She felt hot in a dress, but sexier with more skin showing.

Most of the suits were pretty basic in Kylie's opinion. Each model walked out in turn, and then quickly changed before their next turn. Kylie wore 4 different outfits. The first 3 were basic color bikini's, red, white and green. They each mostly covered her large boobs, and at least half her ass.

The final one was a black one piece that was definitely made for show rather than swimming. The top was super low cut. Three quarters of her tits were on display. The bottom covered the front of her pretty well, but the small amount of fabric in the back all but disappeared into her ass cheeks. The two sections were connected by a fishnet torso.

With each walk out, Kylie first looked for the designers reaction, and then Craig's. Both seemed to hold a poker face well, but leaned forward when she walked out in the final one.

With the show over, Kylie quickly changed into something more professional. A loose black skirt that ended halfway down her thighs, a red tank top, and a black blazer that matched the skirt. She walked out and had a pleasant discussion with the designer, despite his eyes being seemingly glued to her chest.

With everything wrapped up, she walked over to Craig. "Well, that's all done! I hope you weren't too bored. Let's go to lunch and you can tell me what you thought, ok?"
 
Craig enjoyed watching the little show, though he did his best to behave. It was like a little fantasy of every teenage guy, just being able to openly ogle scantily clad ladies for several hours. He barely noticed how much time had passed, eyes glued to the ladies. He had sat so that his hands could hide his erection, but not be overly noticeable. He especially enjoyed watching Kylie.

He was pleasantly surprised when Kylie came out in the professional outfit, a definite change from the morning's outfit. Not that he was complaining about it. While she was talking to the designer, he moved to wait by the door heading out. He gave a smile and chuckle, shaking his head. "Oh, I wasn't bored at all. I enjoyed it very much."

Though his was a bit of a afterthought, he decided to step things up a bit. He offered his arm for Kylie to take, testing to see if she would take him up on the offer. When they got down to the limo, he even opened the car door for her. He almost smirked at the knowing look Franz had given him before taking the driver's seat. "I can't wait for lunch, I'm starving."
 
Kylie is pleasantly surprised with Craig's chivalry offering her his arm. She takes it, holding him so his elbow seemingly innocently rubs the side of her breast. Being quite sensitive in that area had the unintended side effect of turning her on. Especially mixed with how strong and firm his arm felt in hers.

Once out to the car, Craig continued to be a gentleman and held the door open for her. She climbed in, knowing the skirt would ride ip, showing hom the entire back of her thigh before pulling tight around the curve of her ass.

"Franz dear, take us to a nice pizza place. I think it would be good for Craig to have a ice original Sicilian pizza." Franz nodded and began driving.

"So Craig, did you have a favorite suit or model? You are one of the more important demographics and you're opinion could be very helpful."

It wasn't long before Fran zpulled into a restaurant that overlooked the ocean. It was one of the more romantic locations on the large island. She wondered if the gay man was trying to tell her something.

Kylie had complained to Franz more than once about Antonio's indiscretions. His advice more than once was to do the same. Kylie had pretty much gotten over the concern of cheating on Antonio. But she couldn't with Craig, she could get in big trouble for having an affair with a student.
 
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He did notice how her skirt had tightened over her ass as she got in, liking the view she was giving him. He sat down across from her, leaning back. He hmmed for a moment as he thought about her question, not completely sure how to answer it. Although she had said his age range was the target audience, it would be a few minutes to process.

"Well, you'll have to get me a little bit to gather my thoughts. It was my first time to a runway show after all."

When they arrived at the resturant, Craig offered his arm to her once more. He even reached over with his free hand, laying it over the top of the one she had on his arm. He wasn't exactly thinking about the optics of the situations, just enjoying the time of getting to know his host family. The waiter lead them to an outdoor table for two, where Craig let Kylie sit down first before sitting across from her. The waiter smiled at the two of them.

"Perhaps some wine to get started with while you look over the menu?"
 
Kylie was both impressed and disappointed in Craig's answer. It was very professional and thoughtful for him to want to think it over, but she had hoped she had been his favorite model. Maybe he had like Kate, the redhead in that first skimpy green bikini more. Kylie could understand that.

As Craig put his hand on hers as they walked through the restaurant, Kylie knew she was letting him be a bit forward. But she liked it. His hand was much bigger than hers and she imagined it grabbing....no, she can't go there. He's a student under her care, so many things could go wrong.

"Yes, whatever red goes best with your original Sicilian please." Kylie responded to the waiter. Even for lunch, the setting was incredible. The view of the ocean, the smells of the restaurant, the handsome young man sitting across from her. It rather reminded her of her first date with Antonio. Of course, this wasn't a date!

"So tell me about home? Lots of friends? You seem like you'd be in to sports. Do you have a girlfriend we should be aware of? I'm sure we could arrange for her to visit." Kylie rambled, trying to get her mind off the inappropriate thoughts she was having of Craig.
 
He knew he wouldn't get in trouble here for drinking, so he let Kylie take the lead on the ordering. Besides, a little bit of wine wouldn't hurt. He had snuck some alcohol, but it was never enough to really get drunk or in the way of things for him.

"I have a handful of friends, so I'm not really the popular type back home. We have gotten into small bouts of trouble, but nothing serious enough to be more than nuisances. Mostly just your typical teenager stunts and pranks." He chuckled for a moment. The waiter soon brought out two flute glasses filled with red wine, placing a glass in front of each of them. He also placed the metal wine cooler filled with ice next to the table, taking a moment to show the open bottle to them before carefully placing it in the ice to keep chilled. "Your food will be out shortly." The server gave a little bow before going off to check on his other guests.

"I don't currently have a girlfriend. She broke up with me a couple months back, mostly to get with the school's star football quarterback. No love loss though." He smiled for a moment before taking a sip of his wine before continuing.

"I have played a bit of sports, mostly soccer throughout my life. I was on the school's varsity team when we went to the state championship last year. We placed second overall."
 
Kylie found herself warily happy that Xraig didn't have a girlfriend. If she took Franz' advice, it would be easier on her conscience knowing she was the only one cheating. That was a ridiculous thought though.

The pizza came out, and Kylie explained that in a place like this, pizza is eaten with a knife and fork. "Oh you'll be popular here, girls here love boys who play Futball.....just make sure to not call it soccer" She laughed.

A piece of pizza fell of her fork right into her cleavage. She had to dig it out with her hand, and then grabbed a napkin to wipe away the sauce. When she looked back up, Craig's eyes darted away and she smiled. She imagined his tongue cleaning her off, but stopped when she realized just how wet she had become.

"So you've had more time. Any more thoughts on the show?" She asks as she eats the last bite of her pizza and refills their wine.
 
He gave a little chuckle when she mentioned about the difference in the language of the two countries. "Don't worry, I try my best not to offend them with that."

Craig did notice the whole thing with the pepperoni falling between her breasts. He did imagine an attempt to dive between her breasts to grab the pepperoni with his teeth, but pushed the thought aside for the time being. Though he was sure she caught him looking, he tried to play it cool. The pizza was quite good, the blending of everything very nice to his tongue.

"Well, the bathing suits were cute, as well as the models. Although, you looked to be the best model out of all of them. Your place definately seems to be on the stage. The last bathing suit seemed to a bit surprising though, it reminded me more of lingerie than a swimsuit really. You did make it pop though."

He finished off his glass of wine, but didn't take a refill so he wouldn't seem like an alcoholic or the like.
 
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