She raised both knees to her chest to slip the small thong over her feet, and allowing me to gaze at her hairy bush and crack, as she was unaware of what she was exposing to me. “Oh , I didn’t notice, but it is smashing, if a little revealing when you bend over.Did you buy it locally?”
“I bought it at the Saturday market in the centre of St.Tropez, which has some great bargains, if you are interested?” I replied as I sat down with my glass of bubbly, in my armchair opposite her. xxx 18 A dis-regard of the fawning local chaps, hoping to get lucky, my over short skirts, and stocking-tops. ” I love your suspender-belt and stockings, but I have never dared tried them. I returned to my seat opposite, making sure to
