‘Arno has my naked body pressed up against the window of his room overlooking the garden at Le Cafe Theatre. I feel the cool, smooth surface of the glass against my nipples and my cheek as I fog up the glass with my heavy breath. Arno thrusts into me from behind, stimulating me further with his fingers delving into my pussy. It’s then I notice the gardener staring at us in open-mouthed shock at our little display; but knowing we are being watched only drives me closer to my trembling orgasm.’