Naughty encounters

Naughty encounters

Find a man being easier than a woman, I made an appointment with a certain Stéphane after some dialogue on the internet.
At lunch time we take together in a restaurant at the edge of the lagoon.
The man is attractive: brown, slim, elegant, thirty, rather handsome man, he is friendly, cultivated and experienced libertine.

His ex-companion initiated him into the Parisian world of libertinage.
His new companion of the islands refuses, but gives him the freedom to practice discreetly.

He offers me to develop a scenario for our trio. Prudent, I promise to talk to my darling, because we will decide together.
Finally, we agree to get acquainted, without special staging, the bar of the hotel Intercontinental, where we have reserved a room.
Presentations around a glass. Stéphane is dressed in shorts and polo, relaxation that will disappoint my accomplice. She chose an elegant dress whose light fabric delicately marries its forms without revealing too much. Chic and discreetly sexy.

Subsequently, this dress will be one of our favorites for naughty encounters. The bar being noisy, we decide to finish our glasses in the room. Installed on the terrace, the discussion continues quietly.
Sitting on the edge of the terrace, she faces us, smiling, comfortable, seductive. Faced with our inertia, it is she who will take the initiative to launch the evening by inviting us to move into the room.
Our guest is going to shower.

We observe it discreetly through the opening that separates the bedroom from the bathroom.
My darling enjoying massages, we offer him a four-handed. This is the first time I see another man put his hands on her and fondle her pretty ass erotized by the string.

She moans with pleasure and relaxes.
Stéphane and I kept our panties, a boxer for him, a black slip and end for me. That night, she will not dare to touch the body of our guest. It will not always be so. Moments later, she turns to face us.
The massage continues on her stomach, her thighs, her shoulders. New sighs and moans of contentment.

I take care not to touch or touch Stéphane who is heterosexual and does not want any contact.
His hands are close to the edge of the thong he finally spread to put his mouth on the vulva of my darling.
Soon, we remove the thong become useless.
Stéphane undertakes a gourmet cunnilingus that will trigger five successive orgasms to my beginner libertine.

It expresses its enjoyments by sonorous and revealing cries that cross the walls. Our room is communicating with the one next door.
I hear the neighbor open the door of the airlock in his room and try to enter ours. which is closed. I am tempted to go open and invite him. But, I do not dare in this first naughty evening.

We decide a break. And suddenly, Stéphane declares us “end of the first act, I propose to continue another night, to stay with our desires ..”
Surprised, but fair play, we do not insist and let it leave courteously.
Amused by his pirouette that we have fun analyzing, we make love before falling asleep and again in the morning when we wake up, before going to have breakfast at the restaurant of the hotel.

The next day, Stéphane sent me an e-mail called “game is not over” to which I replied “game 1s over”.
We decided not to follow up. Not with him anyway …

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