'Return to Puerto Banus continued' final
I have to admit, writing 'Return to Puerto Banus continued' made me very horny, especially the part where I went commando. The feeling of the cool evening air swirling around my naked pussy brought back some very sweet memories. So much so in fact I really needed to enjoy that feeling again.
Stripping off all my house clothes, I decided to walk our Alsatian wearing only a button down dress. Outwardly, it would just look as though I was conservatively dressed. The feeling I got as I walked along the deserted canal towpath was quite something. I daringly undid the lower buttons to let the breeze swirl around my dress and expose my vagina. Approaching a long strait section I could see a narrowboat several hundred metres ahead. Knowing it was far enough away I promised myself I would cover up as the boat came closer. The closer it got, the more my heart was pounding. I kept telling myself that it was still too far away for occupants to see anything. But my desire to be seen was overtaking my sense of decency.
As the boat approached within a fifty metres or so I could see the rudder was being controlled by a solitary male wearing a Crocodile Dundee hat. It was very much a ‘shall I or shan’t I’ moment. The closer he got the more breathless I became, and for the thrill of the moment, decided not to button up. He looked towards me and waved. We took perhaps thirty seconds to pass each other at a distance of about twenty five metres. When we were on the point of actually passing each other my adrenaline was pumping so much I couldn’t resist turning to face him. Noticing my undone dress, he outstretch his arms and flashed a broad smile when he realised I was panty-less. His agreeable acknowledgment sent a really hot surge though my already aroused body. I now had an urgency to pleasure myself and it didn’t take too long before I reached a riverside seat where I was able to indulge in a very pleasurable orgasm.
Returning home, I decided not to change, and waited for Dave to return from work. He complimented me on the way I looked and I told him I had finished the story of our holiday. I was eager to read it to him and poured us both a glass of wine before we settled on our patio. As I was reading out the story I fiddled with the buttons on my dress undoing them slowly as the story unfolded. By the end of the story we were both immensely aroused and I was virtually naked. By then, I was desperate to give him a detailed account of my afternoon’s walk and whilst giving him the details, I pleasured myself for his titillation. Needless to say it didn’t take long for him to drop his trousers and take care of me.
I hope you enjoyed reading my account of our holiday as much as I enjoyed recalling it for you and would love to read any comments you may wish to leave.
Take care and stay safe during this difficult period. Love Mandy x
Stripping off all my house clothes, I decided to walk our Alsatian wearing only a button down dress. Outwardly, it would just look as though I was conservatively dressed. The feeling I got as I walked along the deserted canal towpath was quite something. I daringly undid the lower buttons to let the breeze swirl around my dress and expose my vagina. Approaching a long strait section I could see a narrowboat several hundred metres ahead. Knowing it was far enough away I promised myself I would cover up as the boat came closer. The closer it got, the more my heart was pounding. I kept telling myself that it was still too far away for occupants to see anything. But my desire to be seen was overtaking my sense of decency.
As the boat approached within a fifty metres or so I could see the rudder was being controlled by a solitary male wearing a Crocodile Dundee hat. It was very much a ‘shall I or shan’t I’ moment. The closer he got the more breathless I became, and for the thrill of the moment, decided not to button up. He looked towards me and waved. We took perhaps thirty seconds to pass each other at a distance of about twenty five metres. When we were on the point of actually passing each other my adrenaline was pumping so much I couldn’t resist turning to face him. Noticing my undone dress, he outstretch his arms and flashed a broad smile when he realised I was panty-less. His agreeable acknowledgment sent a really hot surge though my already aroused body. I now had an urgency to pleasure myself and it didn’t take too long before I reached a riverside seat where I was able to indulge in a very pleasurable orgasm.
Returning home, I decided not to change, and waited for Dave to return from work. He complimented me on the way I looked and I told him I had finished the story of our holiday. I was eager to read it to him and poured us both a glass of wine before we settled on our patio. As I was reading out the story I fiddled with the buttons on my dress undoing them slowly as the story unfolded. By the end of the story we were both immensely aroused and I was virtually naked. By then, I was desperate to give him a detailed account of my afternoon’s walk and whilst giving him the details, I pleasured myself for his titillation. Needless to say it didn’t take long for him to drop his trousers and take care of me.
I hope you enjoyed reading my account of our holiday as much as I enjoyed recalling it for you and would love to read any comments you may wish to leave.
Take care and stay safe during this difficult period. Love Mandy x
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