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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I was reminded of this when an old g/f contacted me for a chat last week.
In July 2006 we were in the early stages of our relationship and were taking a short break in Nimes.
In those days I used to take a drink and we got into the habit of popping out to get a bottle Rose wine from a local supermarket. Near the supermarche was a sex shop called X-Center.
This one time as we left the supermarket a middle aged lady walked out of the sex shop with a carrier bag. She was slightly ahead of us as we walked back to the hotel we were staying at, she paused at a bus shelter then continued on her way.
As we passed the shelter we noticed that she had discarded the carrier bag and also the plastic pack that had contained her purchase.
"Butt plug" my g/f announced.
We continued walking back towards our hotel near the station and walked past one of those open fronted garage/parking bays that are part of the streets on the continent.
There bending over with her skirt hitched up was the lady from the sex shop. She was slowly inserting the butt plug up her arse.
My g/f and i stood in the shade of the garage opening watching her. She knew she had an audience and turned around to play with herself for our benefit.
After watching for a few minutes my g/f unzipped my loose fitting pants and pulled my cock out. Slowly she wanked me off whilst we both watched the lady having a good old frig of herself.
I felt myself rising to orgasm and shot my load of cum in the air guided by the hand of my g/f.
We made brief eye contact with the lady and departed for the hotel.
After we both showered and drank a glass or two of wine we shagged each other senseless before departing for an evening meal. |
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