I’m sure that I’d have been asked to leave some of the British swimming pools. Going up (and down) the slides was fun, each time I wanted to go up the stairs I’d wait until a man was about asian to go up and then get in front of him. A few times I could really feel their eyes staring at my pussy. Needless to say I’d bend over in front of each of them, just to make sure that they had a good look. It wasn’t just the water from the swimming pool that made me wet. Going down the slides was fun as well. Just about every time I got to the bottom, one of my nipples was showing. Getting changed to go back to the cottage was fun as well. No one else was doing it, but the 3 of us used the communal shower naked. We got a couple of funny looks, but that’s all. The best bit was getting dried. The same group of teenage boys appeared just as we were getting our towels out of our locker. Needless to say that Debbie and me took our time, and paid special attention to the interesting bits. I have to confess to ‘tweaking’ my nipples a couple of times, and licking a finger that I’d slowly inserted into my pussy. That made a couple of the lads jaws drop. I did notice a couple of bulges in the teenager’s trunks, and when I stared at one of the lads, his face went bright red, but he didn’t stop looking. Anyway, we eventually put our skirts and tops on and we all left. We had a pleasant evening eating and drinking by the pool before going to bed. Jon fucked me that night. Friday Jon surprised me a bit when we got up. I’d been expecting to stay there for the 2 Office weeks, but no sooner than we’d had breakfast he told us to pack our things and we set off down to the coast road and then west until we got to St Tropez. There we headed in-land to a place called St Raphael where Jon collected the keys to another cottage. The journey might have only been about 100 miles, but it took hours. By the time we found the cottage we were all tired. It was a good job that we’d taken the food that was left in the first cottage. This cottage was even more remote and bigger than the first one. The back garden was massive with grass hills to one side and a big wood to the other. Saturday We went for a walk (naked) out the back of the cottage. Never saw teen anyone. After lunch japanese Jon decided that we’d better find a supermarket and get stocked up. Debbie put a little skirt and halter-top on while Jon told me to wear my bikini skirt (the one that doesn’t go all the way round me, leaving it obvious that I wear nothing under it), and my white bikini top. I wore that top so loosely that I only had to lean forward a little bit and it was off my breasts. We found a big supermarket in St Raphael and let a few people know what we weren’t wearing. One poor man dropped a bottle of wine when Debbie bent over in front of him. As we Dildos were leaving the supermarket car park we saw an accident. This British mini-bus was driving in and got hit by a French person’s car as it reversed out of a parking space. When I was back to normal Zoe said, I told my teen mom who then checked with Lisa’s mom and with sun screen and my swimsuit and a bag lunch I headed to Lisa’s since her mom was going to drive us. Do you mind telling japanese me what you want from me?” "Oh, I think I found your sensitive spot," I teased her. My heart fluttered because I knew what would happen next. Manya smiled mysteriously to herself Dildos when she remembered how busy her son’s Office lips had been the previous night. If it were anyone else... He pulled me to the bathroom. And yet, here he was, less than an hour after his first taste asian of cock, working diligently, to please four more cocks, belonging to total strangers. "Suit yourself, we girls are going to see some sexy stuff."