Again I stripped to my boxers and sat back while Ella sipped her drink. Suddenly she asked. Ben, does everyone in France take their clothes off on the...beach? No, I replied, trying to sound all grown up, not everyone, but lots do. They find it more fun to feel the sun and the breeze all over. They dont just do it on the beach, they have clubs they go to and lots do it at home or in the garden, its called au naturel. Ella pondered for a minute and then said. Can I try it? If you want I answered. If I'd been dressed I wouldn't have risked theexposure."Hello," I said to what looked like Mr. McDreamy to my eyes when Iopened the door.He didn't say anything for a second as he looked at me. I should mentionthat I look on the male end of androgynous when out and about as a guy."Ahmm I was looking for the women from upstairs?" Do you mean Wendy?" I said confused."Is that her name? The woman who lives up there," he said as he pointedto my bathroom window.The fog of confusion lifting immediately. Anna was the next one, telling her to be on all fours. It was her time to feel his cock do her, and by her face, she took her to something no man in her life did. I could see on her face, despite buried at my pussy to eat it (and me kissing and sucking the amazing boobs from Cathy). And then, there was Cathy’s time and I watched how she screamed words of delight and joy while me and Anna were eating each other.“Ah! Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”The whole trip was like that, with Hank. She worked my fat cock slowly and expertly until I was lost in her gentle strokes. I watched as she pulled my gown to one side and, with an exaggerated pout, said, "You're oozing all over the place, honey. I bet it's been a long time since you've emptied those balls. And we don't have a towel to catch all that nasty muck in. Would you like me to go get one?" No. Please, don’t stop. Don't you dare!" I demanded, now in the throes of excitement."Then what would you like me to do?" she went on,.