1. Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 12


    Date: 12/17/2023, Categories: Fiction Exhibitionism Female exhibitionist, Written by women Author: vanessa.evans 

    ... front as well. No one took any notice of what I was wearing but I did see one man staring at my G-string for a few seconds. I guessed that he was trying to decide if my pussy was covered or if I was wearing one of my strings only G-strings.

We stopped at the concierge and asked about transport to the town centre and any local events that were taking place over the next couple of weeks. After getting those details Dylan said,

“My wife likes to get an all-over tan, is there anywhere around here that allows nude sunbathing?”

“Yes sir, clothing is optional outside the main hotel building and down to the water’s edge on our private beach. We request that all guests wear some clothing inside the main building.”

The concierge was looking at me when he answered Dylan’s question and he must have seen my smile. What he didn’t see was the tingling sensation in my nipples and clit.

As we walked on I said,

“Well that solves one problem. I wonder if you can get food at the outside bar? If we can there’s no need for us to come inside and I can be naked 24×7.”

“There’s always room service as well Esther.”

“So there is. This holiday is going to me amazing.”

I was itching to get out of my clothes so I steered Dylan back to our bungalow where I got him to cover me in sunblock out on the veranda. As Dylan was doing that another couple walked by and the man said,

“You’ll need plenty of that here, the sun will be shining all day.”

What the couple couldn’t see was ...
    ... that one of Dylan’s hands was between my legs and he was fingering me. I orgasmed just as the couple wouldn’t be able to see us unless they turned their heads.

After putting some sunblock on Dylan we gathered what we’d need, locked the bungalow door and literally less than a minute later I was walking, naked on the beach.

We didn’t have to go far to find a large, straw parasol with 2 vacant wooden loungers under it. Within another minute we were laying on our backs, me with my legs spread wide, not wanting to have white inner thighs.

We’d only been sprawled-out there for about an hour when this youngish waiter came and stood at the foot of my lounger and when I opened my eyes and saw him he asked me if he could get us a drink. I looked him up and down whilst he was looking me up and down then Dylan said,

“Yes, 2 beers please.”

“Certainly sir.”

“Beach service as well.” I said once the waiter was out of earshot.

“I wonder just how far that service goes Esther?”

“You can take care of that side of servicing my love, it will only take us seconds to get back to our bungalow.”

“Or we could fuck in the sea or the swimming pool.”

“I thought that you’d never ask Dylan, but can we wait until we’ve got our drinks, I’m thirsty.”

“Of course we can but I never thought that I’d hear you wanting to delay getting fucked.”

“Neither did I, but we’ve got loads of time.”

“That we have.”

I was still on my back with my legs spread wide when the waiter came ...
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