Everyone has heard the expression “The Italian Stallion.” I certainly had heard it quite frequently in my adult life but never really had a complete understanding of what it means. That is, until I took a trip to Italy last month.
I had decided to spend the bulk of my trip in the historic, old city of Lucca. It was on the tree lined walkways built on the walls above the city where I met Ramon. Typically charming and certainly handsome, he spoke limited English but his Italian accent was very compelling. His intent was also very obvious as he used those dark sexy eyes to sweep over my body more than once.