The next few days followed a fairly similar pattern of events as they appeared to blend into one. We didn’t leave the villa, barely dressed, worked on our tans and ate off the bbq with a healthy consumption of local wine. A naked Gail glistening in sun cream had quickly become my favourite thing and purely be accident I found a way of exercising and pleasuring her at the same time, Gail sitting with her legs dangling in the pool, spread of course while I swam lengths and had a little lick when I got back to the start.
By the fourth day we promised each other we’d go out for the day, Gail preparing the cycles as I sorted out some proper kit I’d brought over. I nudged Gail with my morning glory that day as the alarm sounded. “You can use that all night long if we get this ride done” she chuckled climbing out of bed leaving me frustrated, a wicked little smile on her face as she went off to eat.
We’d loaded up on water and set off at 9am, eager to avoid the mid day heat, our legs feeling surprisingly good, my energy levels spurred on by how unexpectedly revealing her cycling kit was, Gail wearing the absolute minimum given the weather. It was a popular area for biking and within half an hour of leaving the villa we were in amongst some very good cyclists making the roads look easy.
The first stop gave us chance to take in the scenery, Gail unzipping the front of her top, her boobs fighting gravity and lycra to stay put. “Jeez girl, I’ll not be able to hide my hard on if you don’t zip that back up” I said in mock horror. “I might want it sooner than I thought” Gail replied stone faced as she climbed back on her bike and told me to follow.
She was clearly in no rush as we’d cycled another 45 mins before we stopped again, a more private road taking us past numerous other villas and properties as Gail pointed out these had previously belonged to Maria’s family too. Great I thought, my mind on other things as Gail slowly unzipped her top again, her boobs flopping into view this time, her hand pushing down the front of her tight shorts at the same time. “Get your cock out” she snapped.
“I’ll have to take my shorts off” I protested, the design not supporting easy access. “Not my problem” she replied as I heard her fingers working into her pussy. I went to pill hers down too, my arousal levels high. “We fuck tonight, I already told you that” she repeated as she resisted me slightly. “Cum on my tits” she said bluntly as she freed her hand and squeezed them together.
We were literally just standing in the road with little privacy, Gail clearly not giving a shit as she knelt to give me a better view, my cock frantically being tugged as I wanted to give her a load she’d not forget. “Come on, cover my tits” she encouraged, her tongue flicking the end of my cock as she watched me bring myself off.
It wasn’t my biggest load but she genuinely looked pleased to receive it, a squeal of approval escaping her lips as spunk splashed over her boobs. She playfully rubbed it in before licking a finger or two. Standing up she zipped herself up while I adjusted myself back to normal. “I think we have a fan” she said without a care in the world as a local woman stood grinning twenty or so metres away. Gail’s carefreeness shocked me and she casually said hi as we remounted and cycled by, the woman beaming as she replied something I didn’t understand. |