We're at the Cap d'Agde Naturiste for a week's vacation in August.
It turns out I have a toothache the night I'm leaving, and I arrive there tired, and the doctor at the Naturist Village Medical Center prescribes me some "strong" anti-inflammatories.
On Saturday evening, we meet a young man in his thirties at a restaurant, and we start chatting about everything and nothing like good neighbors, looking good despite my toothache. We see him again and run into him on Sunday during the day, when my wife drags me into the Village.
My wife finds me relatively boring; she wants to go out in the evening, dress sexy, go to a club or sauna, but I don't have the energy! So on Sunday evening, I agreed to let her go
for a ***** with this new friend, while remaining well-behaved. They went for cocktails at the Melrose and returned around midnight. She quickly told me about her evening, the men who touched her, bought *****s, made her dance, tried to seduce her, but without success, she told me, as evidenced by her rather late return. Barely a kiss, lightly pressed on the edge of the lips, from our new friend who saw her out.
The following evening, Joëlle wore a low-cut, rather short, sexy dress that revealed the curve of her magnificent, braless breasts, her legs accentuated by her black thigh-high boots. She had put on makeup and was wearing a vibrant lipstick that made her smile explode and drew attention to her sensual mouth.
We met our friend at the restaurant, who complimented my wife on her outfit and her beauty!
During dinner, I noticed that the man in question was fascinated by the sight of Joëlle's breasts, which he could barely take his eyes off, and I saw her laughing a lot with him...
Because of my medication, I couldn't ***** wine, but my wife didn't deprive herself: with the help of *******, she was increasingly relaxed, and the conversation turned to romantic relationships.
She wants to go dancing and have a ***** at a club, but I'm still as indolent and tired as ever.
Of course, the good knight in shining armour offers, and she accepts before I can give my opinion!
It's finally at four in the morning that I hear the key in the lock.
She tells me about her night, knowing what kind of state she'll put me in!
My wife then confesses that by that afternoon, she'd been "hot," as horny as a flea...
She had purposely chosen a dress that would flatter her figure to turn on any men who might come across her.
She wanted to seduce, and ultimately, she had set her sights on our "friend" and had been "wetting" for him since the first night!
When she saw me leave, leaving her alone with this man, he took her hand and they went for a ***** at a bar called "La Pilouterie." There, he invited her to dance to the sound of musical entertainment, his hand went down my wife's back and onto her bare hips then onto her buttocks...then they kissed each other full on the lips!
They went for a walk along the beach, crossing the entire naturist area like two lovers stopping to flirt in every dark corner. Arriving at the beach, he lifted her dress and caressed her hairless, soaked furrow.
He quickly undressed, put on a condom, and shoved his hard penis into Joëlle's. My wife came like crazy! She pulled away from him, took off the condom, and slowly took him in her mouth, just the tip first... he had a very strong erection, she told me, he was very excited, and she took him completely in her mouth, sucking him off. As usual, Joëlle looked him in the eyes during the blowjob, and he blew his load all over her face!
While she was telling me about her escapades, she showed me the fellatio she gave her lover and I can assure you that she is an excellent fellatrice!