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How It All Began Ch.06
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TheTravellingMan

How It All Began Ch.06

Jack and Fay take a trip to a naturist beach
"Breakfast in bed, how decadent," said Fay excitedly.

The sound of foamy water hissed in the bathroom as Fay and Tanya, sat up in bed, in their robes. Their bodies gave out at around 3am and it was almost noon now. Through some light-hearted cajoling by Fay and Tanya; continental style breakfasts arrived to their suites.

"Do you think Jack's ok?" asked Tanya smiling as she chewed her way through a pastry.

Fay looked at Tanya, her eyes smiled and she giggled a little.

"Yes, he'll be fine," replied Fay picking up her cup of coffee. "I'm sure they'll heal up in no time."

Tanya tore off another piece of pastry.

"I actually can't remember biting him," said Tanya before popping another piece of Apple Danish into her mouth.

Fay sniggered again.

"He had you though, didn't he?" asked Fay

Tanya's eyes widened like saucers.

"Honestly Fay, I'm going to know I've been fucked today and tomorrow," replied Tanya. "He was incredible."

They both looked at each other contentedly, each casting their minds back to last night.

"Do you really have to go?" asked Fay with a hint of sadness.

Tanya nodded still chewing through the Danish.

"Yes, my flight leaves at 4 P.M. for San Fran.. My driver should be here at noon."

Jack wrapped a plump white towel around his midriff, the soft graze of the towel and just the merest suggestive thought of remembering what Tanya's pussy looked like was enough.

"Oh for fuck's sake!" cried Jack from the bathroom.

Jack could hear laughing from the suite; he poked at his erection to make it rest more comfortably and then turned round to go back into the suite.

When they saw him, the laughing continued.

"Is that a loofah in your towel or are you just pleased to see me?" shouted Tanya.

"Oh Jack, it's a bit presumptuous isn't it? Can we at least finish our breakfast first?" shouted Fay.

"Fine! Laugh it up," replied Jack looked somewhat put out.

"Go away, we're closed," retorted Fay.

And with that, Tanya spat her coffee back into the cup.

And they all laughed like drains.

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"Okay, baby, time to go," replied Tanya softly.

Fay and Tanya embraced, lingering for a solitary moment.

"Tanya," added Jack.

Jack placed his hands on her hips and a single heartfelt kiss upon her lips; gently sucking on them.

Tanya smiled as they broke.

Fay patted Jack's bottom, her breakfast conversation with Tanya was most enlightening and they hatched a plan for Jack. Fay was delighted; her wealthy step-aunt was clearly besotted with Jack's youthful energy and spirit. She knew that in Jack, Fay had the lover that she had always yearned for too.

"Fay, you really need to keep him under lock and key," said Tanya, rubbing his lipstick from Jack's lips. "Okay, guys. Now you are coming along aren't you?"

Jack and Fay looked at each other smiling happily and then beamed their smile at Tanya.

"Yes, on the twenty-fifth next month," they replied in unison.

Tanya looked to Fay and then Jack in turn and reciprocated their smile.

Her new villa, situated in the hills near Beziers, France was nearing completion. Listening to Fay's travails at work, Tanya said they could use a holiday and the August weather in Beziers would be perfect for lazing on the beach. As Tanya would be out of the country and as all her personal items would be repatriated to her new villa; her flat would be unoccupied. Her 'housewarming' was on the 25th and Jack and Fay were now invited. It was part of Tanya's plan and it relied on their visit to Beziers.

"It's really very good of you," added Jack charmingly.

"Shush," replied Tanya. "Not another word."

Tanya smiled as she turned to walk out of the hotel; she smiled at the thought of them meeting her friends. They had already met Jack and Fay and the serendipity of the arrangement could not have been more perfect.

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"So what does Tanya do again?" asked Jack.

As Jack took the last step off the aircraft gangway, Fay was busy trying to re-position her trolley case from toppling over. Jack watched Fay wrestling with her stuffed case .

"Businesswoman. Advertising," replied Fay. "Jack, I've told you this before."

There was a hint of exasperation in her voice.

"Grrr... Fucking suitcase," yelled Fay.

Fay kicked it hard, knocking it over.

Jack looked at her as he put his hands on his hips.

"Now look, you've killed it!"

Fay laughed.

"Swap?" asked Jack.

"It's pink," replied Fay.

"And?" returned Jack already getting a response from the recalcitrant wheelie-case.

"Thanks, babe."

"So she must be successful with offices in San Fran., Nice, London?" asked Jack.

"Oh, she's loaded alright, I can't wait to see her new villa," replied Fay.

"Fucking hell, it's hot, I'm glad I bought some shorts now," added Jack.

"Who says you'll need them once we get there?" said Fay throwing him that coquettish look that he adored.

"TAXI!" shouted Jack on the apron, making Fay giggle as they walked toward Arrivals.

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It was hot, proper scorching hot. In the mid-day sun, the mad dogs were doing their best to cook themselves to a golden brown. The first few days had been spent unwinding and their holiday had soon degenerated into sand, sun and sex, not necessarily in that order.

Only today, Fay had an idea, whilst the beaches near Beziers were beautiful; today they would try something different.

"Go on!" goaded Fay.

Jack looked nervous and he looked very reluctant too.

"What part of 'Nudite Obigatoire' are you having a problem with?" asked Fay sniggering.

"You go first," returned Jack still looking sheepish, rolling over onto his front.

"Why have you rolled onto your front?" asked Fay mischievously.

Jack didn't say a word.

"Jack?" asked Fay wanting his attention.

Jack ignored her, until he saw a shadow looming over him. He turned around onto his back again and Jack let out a gasp of astonishment. Difficult as it was to make out much against the bright afternoon sun, one thing was clear; Fay had removed her bikini top... and bottoms.

"Shit!" exclaimed Jack in genuine surprise.

"Oh, come on, Jack, it is a nudist beach," replied Fay. "Where's your sense of adventure?"

Fay knelt down beside him and began wrestling with Jack's tight black swimming trunks.

"Fay! Fuck off!" hissed Jack.

Yet Fay had too much purchase on his trunks, she pulled at them vigorously and they were soon off. Fay laughed uncontrollably, snorting for air as she liberated his swimwear. On second glance, it was clear why Jack was hiding his modesty; his trunks were doing more than smuggling a budgie.

"Shit!" squealed Jack, "come back here with those now!"

To the sound of laughter, Fay had scampered off down the beach towards the sea and threw them into the breaking waves.

She walked back slowly enjoying the feel of the sea breeze on her naked skin. Slightly exaggerating the gait of her walk to accentuate her hips, she felt butterflies of excitement in exhibiting herself.

Jack watched her walking so provocatively, her knowledge of her body, her sexual awareness belied her age. Jack watched a young woman not long out of her teenage years walk towards him with all the sexual confidence of a woman twice her age. Slightly to the right of her, Jack was able to compare.

Jack pretended not to stare at the woman but watching her body move was also hypnotic. His gaze switched from Fay to the woman, only their silhouette against the strong sun contrasted. Their movement was almost identical, slow, deeply feminine, and deeply sensual. As the woman moved closer, she was curvaceous, older than them, perhaps, and slowly making her way over the fine shingle. Her body look magnificent; cared for and her delicate movements made it twist and contort elegantly with each step.

She was perhaps only twenty or thirty yards behind Fay, a woman totally naked except for a large pair of sunglasses. It was slowly dawning on Jack that the woman was walking towards their spot in the dunes.

As the beach was so expansive; natural wind-breaks were few and far between and it was a gusty day that whipped up the drier sand easily. Jack and Fay had opted to tuck themselves amongst an outcrop of dunes. Her intent to join them was announced by a large beach towel as draped over a beach bag carried by a shoulder strap.

There was plenty of room amongst them but Jack and Fay would lose their solitary seclusion being joined by another.

Fay heard footsteps crossing the shingles, stopped and turned with her hands on her hips. Jack paused to watch, Fay was unabashed standing there completely naked and completely shaved into the bargain.

As the woman walked closer, it was clear she must be a regular; her skin was soft, supple and a rich honey colour even in the strong sunlight. She was tall, her long body was framed by her curvaceous hips as they slowly whished with each step through the shingles towards them. Her pendulous breasts moved in time with her sashaying hips.

"Salut," proferred Fay.

"Salut! Ca va?" came a cheery reply.

"Bien merci," returned Fay.

"Tres bon, la plage est fantastique, n'est-ce pas?" asked the woman

"Tres jolie aussi."

The woman giggled.

Jack made eye contact and smiled at her, it was difficult to tell if she returned his glance but her smile was warm and friendly. He liked to be right, she probably was a local, her French accent was light and also well pronounced probably for Fay's benefit.

"Seen enough Jack?" asked Fay as their eyes met.

Jack smiled.

"Hey, I'm a member of the penis owner's club, it's mandatory," replied Jack making Fay giggle.

Jack looked across to see the woman draping her beach towel over a sandy dip between the next clump of beach grass, probably only five yards away.

Fay looked down to herself feeling the heat of the high sun. Whilst she might have an all over tan, the strong Mediterranean sun would require some sunscreen. As Fay looked to Jack, whilst he had a good base tan now, he would need some too, especially on his white bits.

"You look more relaxed?" sighed Fay admiring Jack's naked body as he propped himself up on his hands.

"Ok, okay," said Jack in a more conciliatory tone. "Actually, it does feel quite nice."

"I don't know what you are worried about, we're pretty secluded here," added Fay in an effort to put Jack's mind at ease.

"Well, we were," added Jack gesturing with his head at the woman next to them.

Fay smiled sweetly.

"You have nothing to be ashamed about; your body is lush."

Jack reciprocated Fay's now beaming smile.

"And so's yours, and that's the problem."

"Just don't look at the other people on the beach and think naughty thoughts," laughed Fay.

Jack nodded, "Novice mistake I guess."

Fay smiled broadly at Jack's innocence.

"Let's leave it for a few minutes and put some lotion on me?"

"Sure," replied Jack.

Fay walked back and retrieved Jack's swimwear; Jack peered over the top of his sunglasses at her. She looked so carefree and happy; she clearly revelled in being completely naked. Her slim body with its elegant curves would draw plenty of admirers and Jack felt a swell of pride; Fay was his girlfriend.

Jack pondered that putting on lotion required a degree of probity and probably etiquette on a naturist beach. Of course, Fay was teasing Jack; he had to go first and 'do her'.

Jack knew he had to navigate a potential minefield here. Should be completely disinterested and let Fay do it? In which case, she might get annoyed with him and his prudery. Fay would then enjoy slathering it all over in a completely provocative manner and let all and sundry have a proper pervy leer at her. Or did Jack do it and try really hard not to linger on the ladybits? Yeah, like that would be impossible without consequences. Did he rub it into her breasts but try and do it in a completely nonchalant way? What about her pubic bone and all that sensitive skin that needed greasing up?

Jack stopped for a moment, he had to or risk spending the next ten minutes on his front again. He looked across at the women, she sat on her bottom propping herself up with her arms outstretched behind her. Jack wondered if she was watching Fay retrieving his trunks, he look a moment to look at her again, her body was indeed a delight. His daydreaming was interrupted by Fay throwing his wet trunks into his lap.

"Jack," laughed Fay. "I need some suncream."

She lay down on her front.

With a splott onto Fay's back, the bottle yielded some sunscreen. Whilst it would be beautifully absorbed by her skin, Jack's conundrum had been solved; he would massage it in. That could be asexual, it was safe.

As Jack worked the cream into Fay's back and over the pert cheeks of her bottom, he observed the shadow of the woman move past them. Realising she must be close, Jack looked to his right and watched as she cast her towel down. Perhaps only a few metres away, her body was indeed inspirational. Jack returned to focussing on getting sun lotion into all those sensitive parts without getting a boner.

"Ok, that's your back," said Jack airily in relief.

"Oh goody," replied Fay giggling as she rolled over, "and now my front."

Jack muttered a short curse under his breath as Fay sniggered.

With another splott from the bottle, on Fay's stomach, Jack opted to push the lotion upwards. Smearing a greasy white line between the cleavage of her breasts and then up over her collarbone. Jack dragged his hands down over the broad cups of her breasts. He used the flat of his hands to deal with Fay's nipples. As Jack looked at Fay's impassionate face, the sticky friction of the lotion and his hands dragged over her hardening nipples made Fay give out a little gasp.

Jack's hands travelled further down Fay's body as one hand gave way to another. His right hand led first and smeared itself over her smooth pubic bone; then his left followed to cover the areas his right had missed. Jack splayed his fingers out to get sunscreen down the faint crevices either side of her Mons.

Mischievously, his middle finger splayed her sex and made Fay whisper a gasp from her mouth again. Fay also responded by easing her legs apart; giving him access to her inner thighs. Jack laughed; he could at least have a little fun and teased her sex by rubbing the lotion over the tops of her thighs.

Jack's hands firmly massaged the lotion into Fay's prone body, it was sexual but Jack wanted it to simmer and to create a seduction over many hours.

"Okay, stud, your turn," said Fay.

Lying on his back, Fay's slight hand lacked his firmness. As Fay's hands travelled down the small of his back, Fay pushed her slight hand between the cleft of Jack's bottom. It disappeared down between his sturdy thighs as she turned her wrist to cup his balls, rubbing the lotion onto them.

Jack moaned slightly, he moaned playfully and then he really moaned when it stopped being playful.

Then he tried to grab Fay's wrist when he felt his cock harden.

Fay giggled loudly.

Finally retrieving Fay's hand, Fay relented and continued to rub the lotion into Jack's shoulders, around his shoulder blades and down his back. Only when her hands lingered down past the cleft of his bottom to cover them in lotion; she pushed a slippery and greasy finger into his arse on the way back up.

Jack, very aware now of the woman so close to them, muffled a squeal as Fay cackled.

Jack grabbed her hand again to stop her.

"Turn over, Jack," instructed Fay playfully.

"What, now?" asked Jack nervously.

"Yes," replied Fay.

"Okay," laughed Jack.

As Jack turned over, Fay squealed again, Jack was hard.

Fay responded by squeezing another splott of lotion onto his chest, choosing to rub it into his torso. As his erection eased a little, Fay rubbed the lotion into his nipples and met with a hiss of exasperation from Jack – Fay giggled again. Focussing on his abdomen, his erection looked to ease again and Fay looked at Jack. It was a look of tension and it was a pause as Jack sized up Fay and Fay wondered what Jack would do. Fay wiped her hands on the beach towel. With one hand, Fay picked up Jack's sizable member and with the other she gripped his hardening shaft. Fay looked wickedly at Jack, literally with his life in her hands; Jack froze still.

"You wouldn't?" asked Jack incredulously.

And with that Fay looked over her sunglasses and started wanking his cock. Without her body to block the view, Jack knew that the women within their environs would be able to see quite clearly – if she was looking this way.

Jack looked across, with elbow dug into her beach towel and her hand holding up her head; she was lying on her side. Jack's look of horror was masked by his sunglasses, the woman smiled at Jack. Slowly as the sensations of Fay working on his cock overwhelmed him; Jack weakly smiled back.

A sense of probity then jarred his body.

"Fuck, Fay, stop," hissed Jack, "she's looking!"

Fay looked to Jack and then looked to the woman and then back to Jack.

"Relax, she wanted me to wank you," replied Fay laughing.

"What! How? Seriously Fay, stop!" hissed Jack with more vigour.

"Y'know, the beans?" replied Fay making a wanking gesture with her free hand.

Jack looked up the heavens.

"Yes, I know what the beans are," added Jack as he felt his cock stiffen. "Stop, someone will see!"

Fay looked over to the woman.

"Salut!" shouted Fay at the woman cheerily and then turned back to Jack. "Someone has seen, Jack."

Jack propped himself on his elbows as Fay lingered with each long stroke on his cock, he looked at his cock. His body darkened as a shadow was cast over it; the woman was standing over him.

"Salut," she replied.

"Pour vous?" added Fay.

"Pour tu?" replied the woman laughing delicately.

And with that, she knelt between Jack's legs and took his hard cock in her hand feeling his weight.

"Mmm, tres bon. It is big," added the woman with a delicious lilt to her pronunciation.

"Oh, fucking hell," gasped Jack in resignation.

Jack moaned deeper now, a total stranger, an older woman with a beautiful body was wanking his hard cock. She eased herself alongside him and Jack could not resist pressing his hand against her weighty breast. The woman found his cock again and slowly stroked it admiring its strength and girth.

"Fucking hell!" groaned Jack again.

Fay leant in against him on his other side and watched avidly.

"He is all yours," added Fay giggling. "I would say he likes you."

"You think?" asked the woman rhetorically.

The craziness of situation wasn't lost on Jack but the warmth of the sun, his nakedness and the attention he was receiving spurred him on. His reticence had all but evaporated and he'd heard stories from Tanya that at this particular part of the resort, things were known to happen. However, there was nothing in her stories of this happening in broad daylight only at night-time.

The softness of her body, its delicate scent was arousing him. Fay's tacit permission and her eagerness to watch her with him aroused him greatly too. Jack's hand moved down the woman's body and traced a line towards her sex. His fingers found her pussy lips and the nub of her clit; Jack pressed his fingers upon it making her gasp welcomingly. Her pussy was moist and splitting her lips with his fingers, it wettened readily. A solitary finger rubbed her juices over her clit forcing her to redouble her efforts on his cock.

Jack looked at Fay and could see in the look she returned to him that this was more than alright by her.

"Mmmm, you have a good touch," the woman purred.

"Erm, so do you," replied Jack.

Fay watched as this woman brazenly enjoyed stirring Jack's ardour. Fay threw a quick look around her, from their position in the dunes; it would be difficult to be seen. It was not impossible to be seen; just difficult. The threat of being caught, or even just being watched, excited Fay greatly. Dipping a finger into her sex, she was wet with excitement.

Fay saw that the woman's hold of Jack's cock had stirred him to full arousal, his balls had tightened and his foreskin was fully drawn back. Fay leant into Jack and gave him a soulful kiss on the cheek.

"You can fuck him if you like?" added Fay barely able to contain her excitement.

The woman smiled and looked at Jack, he looked full of lust and that was all she needed.

She eased herself on top of him and holding his cock guided him into her. Jack groaned as he felt her enveloping heat engulf his cock. Leaning up a little, her breasts grazed against his skin as she bore down on his cock until he was completely inside her.

"Mmmm, magnificent," she purred easing herself up and down his shaft.

Jack looked at her body astride his own, he watched her press his cock deep into her. Her pubic bone pressed against him and she used the weight of her body to grind her sex on him.

"Shit, that's good," Jack gasped.

The woman moaned as she rode his cock rubbing her clit harder against him. She was selfishly using him for her gratification and Fay revelled in her prone lover's cock being used for her pleasure. Surreptitiously, Fay fingered herself and felt a tightening in her pussy as she watched Jack's cock sink inside her. She adored watching Jack fucking Tanya and how this older, deeply sexual woman was riding her lover's cock. Fay saw how her cunt had stretched over it, and Fay wondered how good it would feel to her.

The answer came soon enough as the woman increased the tempo and force that she rode his cock. The feeling of being filled caressed the insides of her sex and she felt the electricity of her orgasm tensing her body. She looked upon him underneath her and his body looked taut and lean. It was the kind of body that reminded her of the delights of her youth. His cock felt sublime as she took him in ever deeper thrusts into her. Jack cock throbbed at the viscous friction built up inside her and how it made her body tense.

She pulled herself upright and used her thighs to drive her body up and down on his cock. Sat fully on his cock again, she gasped, she felt so full and the heat of it impaling her made her gasp delicately again. She wanted to be completely full again, and her sex felt so tense around him. She smiled at him nonchalantly as she started grinding herself on him more vigorously.

Jack watched as her body slid over his cock making him gasp with the increasing constriction he felt. Her tanned breasts rocked to and fro in time with her body, she pulled off his sunglasses and then her own. She looked determinedly into his eyes so he could watch her cum. As her penetrating green eyes met his; she smiled wantonly at him.

"Watch me cum," she purred softly at Jack.

Fay watched avidly as Jack could not resist pawing at her full breasts, her nipples were tight as her body rode him. Fay's attention switched to her face, it was rapt with pleasure, and her eyes were squeezed shut as she started to shake.

"Oui, oui, o..." she gasped softly.

Her orgasm was a mix of gentleness and violence, her body shook readily from her thighs to her torso and yet her breathing was so mellow and peaceful. It was disgustingly elegant and yet utterly animal. Fay savoured the thought that only half an hour ago, the woman was unaware she would be riding a fat hard cock.

"Mmm," she purred as her body eased off its sexual plateau.

Continuing her slow, deliberate movements over Jack's cock, the woman turned to Fay and smiled.

"He is a great fuck," she murmured.

Lifting herself from his cock, she held it as it eased from her.

Easing down to his side again, she took him again and started wanking his cock.

"I want to see you cum now," she instructed as Fay eased toward him.

Cupping his full balls, Fay gave them a playful squeeze.

"Cum for us Jack," asked Fay softly.

Jack looked at each of them and groaned, closing his eyes as the skilful masturbation of his cock overwhelmed him. Fay watched her as she held his manhood and took him. She wondered how many cocks she had milked like this, she was barely stroking him and yet Jack was in quiet raptures. Fay fingered her cunt a little more urgently; she could feel her heat and her abdomen tighten.

"Shit!" gasped Jack.

The woman looked to Fay and knowingly they exchanged silent words. Fay eased a greasy finger into Jack's arse and his groaning deepened. The woman smiled at Fay as she increased her grip with her hand and the haste of her attention on him.

"Oh fuck. I'm going to cum," spat Jack.

The woman lowered her body to meet his cock, holding it close to her lips; she looked at Jack again as their eyes met.

"In my mouth," she instructed firmly.

As she lowered her mouth upon him and as her hand wanked his cock; Jack was almost ready to yield. Fay slowly fingered him as she watched the woman close her mouth around his cock. Jack's body did not need to build into a frenetic torture of tension; he yielded obediently.

Fay felt his orgasm against her finger impaled in him. Jack groaned through the vestiges of his climax as the woman milked his seed into her mouth. Fingering her sex, Fay fought hard to emulate the woman and contain her own quiet climax.

Jack thrashed a little as the last throb from his cock yielded mere drops into the woman's velvety mouth.

As she slid her mouth from his cock, it was clear to them both that she had swallowed his cum. Easing toward Jack, she placed a gentle kiss upon his lips. He could taste his essence but nothing more. Fay eased her finger from him and from her own throbbing cunt.

The woman leaned up and looked to Fay.

"Thank you," returned the woman airily.

"No… thank you," replied Fay happily.

"And … thank you," added Jack feeling the warm afterglow of his orgasm.

The woman and Fay giggled.

"I must go," said the woman.

"Of course," replied Fay.

The woman rose to her knees and then placing one foot on the sand, eased herself up. Looking up, Jack could see her sex was puffy and glistened with her juices.

The woman followed Jack's eyes and then their eyes met.

"You left quite an impression," she countered with an amused air.

The woman turned to go back to her beach bag and towel.

"Wait," asked Jack, "what's your name?"

The woman turned back.

"Anita."

"Okay," replied Jack, "Don't you want to know ours?"

The woman smiled again enigmatically. "Next time we meet, maybe?"

The reply left Jack dumbfounded as Fay let out a surprised giggle.

As the woman walked away, Jack lent over to Fay, and said "We are definitely coming back here tomorrow."

Jack laughed at the incredulity of the situation.

"You enjoyed that?" asked Jack in mix of amazement and disbelief.

Fay pressed her lips against his own and picking up his juice soaked cock to squeeze.

"You better fucking believe it."

"You?" asked Fay.

Jack nodded with his best shit-eating grin on his face.

"She just fucking used me. It was so hot."

Fay purred with contentment.

"You certainly were, I loved watching you like that."

They kissed tenderly again.

"Come on, let's get under one of those beach showers over there," instructed Fay, "then have something to eat."

Jack leaned over to get his swimwear, he could see woman had walked further down the beach and not back the way she came. He looked back at Fay.

"Oh, you don't need clothes back there; let them see your just fucked cock," added Fay haughtily.

"Fucking hell, Fay, you are one filthy slut!" exclaimed Jack.

"And once you’ve rebuilt your strength, you can really fuck me hard, right here," replied Fay, splaying her legs and parting her pussy lips. "I'm ready and waiting for you."

Jack smiled lustfully, knowing that he would.

From the rear of his yacht's deck, a tanned man of more mature years put his high-powered binoculars down. His wife was walking towards the jetty. He had watched the man and woman they had spied on their laptop screen with his wife. His cock was hard; he had watched his wife fucking the young man. He was pleased and within the next hour, she would be telling him just how much she liked it. She would be telling him with his cock inside her, doing to him what she was doing on the beach.

As Fay stood, naked, her pussy still moist, she watched Jack pick up a small bag with their money and valuables. In the distance she watched Anita as she walked towards the jetty and she smiled. Tanya would be pleased at the outcome of today and Jack would be too, eventually. Fay knew that Jack had not seen the last of Anita and their next encounter would happen soon enough.

Holding his hand as they walked down the beach, Fay had to ask, "Do you like it here? Do you like Beziers?"

Jack squeezed her hand.

"I do, the locals are very friendly."

Fay smiled and squeezed his hand back tenderly; it was all going perfectly according to plan.

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