He’d have a religious debate with the leader of the Jewish community. If the Jews won, they could stay in Italy; if the Pope won, they’d have to c...onvert or leave.The Jewish people met and picked an aged and wise rabbi to represent them in the debate. However, as the rabbi spoke no Italian, and the Pope spoke no Yiddish, they agreed that it would be a ‘silent’ debate.On the chosen day, the Pope and rabbi sat opposite each other. The Pope raised his hand and showed three fingers.The rabbi looked. The thousand would be your share of the proceeds. So, have I sparked your interest?”“Sure have. When would you want to do this?” I answered, thinking the money would be great but it would also put me in close contact with this woman who certainly was having an erotic effect on me.“We could start tonight if you’re available. I’ll go out this afternoon to get the materials I need. Normally painters like to work in the sunlight, but it will be cooler this evening and painting can be hard work.. We're both 22, 5'7, slim, chesty and we've even both got our blonde hair tied back the same, it's just that mines real. I hear the chunk slide noise of the patio door and the plumber steps onto the balcony. I don't move an inch, just check him out through my Oakleys. He's no dream boat, not ugly, but not the kind of guy you'd really give a second glance too, just plane ordinary. In his thirties, slightly disheveled, a big round shouldered guy in his overalls, stammering at the sight of two. Mark had a hairy skin. He also was very sensitive to razors. Whenever he shaved he would have red marks on his cheeks. I had also noticed him removing hairs from his private parts using vet. As we had by now become friends he would undress in front of me without hesitation. As it had become regular I started to quietly watch him, his hairy body, back and then his legs. Slowly I began to fix my eyes on his tight ass and in between his legs. By now I had begun to dream of him naked and at night.