On arrival at the hotel, we put things in the wardrobe, I preened in front of the mirror, after which my husband and I were going to go to dinner and explore the local area. Before leaving the room, my husband came up to me from behind, gently kissed me on the neck and said that he had a small gift for me - it was a swimsuit consisting only of panties... and the panties were so small - a couple of ropes, you could even think that this bracelet on hand.
We had a wonderful evening: we walked along the embankment, had a delicious dinner and drank red wine... the atmosphere was beautiful, happy people around, some did not hide their feelings and emotions on the street, but everything was beautiful, without vulgarity. I was in a beautiful black lingerie on top of which a light was wearing a short flimsy dress, very thin material... Through this almost transparent dress one could clearly see the pattern of lace underwear. Sometimes my husband would ask me to walk a few steps ahead of him so he could see me from the side. I knew that my honey loves proudly watching me and how looking at me more. I quickly entered in-taste, I madly liked to " catch "views from the outside, and even to have fun, I played a little look or gesture to another hungry male, but as soon as I saw their" interested "views, immediately approached in the arms of my beloved, letting everyone know:" I'm his girl, only him..."
We went to an interesting cafe-club-bar, where there was a pleasant erotic atmosphere. Someone danced, someone talked, someone drank the wine, someone gifts to their loved ones abundant caresses and kisses, someone just beheld everything. I danced a little...then she went to my favorite man sitting at the bar. He knew that his girl loves to play and tease his beautiful body and now, realizing that his female playful mood, my dear, sitting on the bar stool, pressed me very tight to him, ran his fingers over my lips, and then gave me to lick his finger... I was a little embarrassed, understanding the logic of his further actions: "Really?!..."before I could think of it, he put his hand between my legs and inserted his finger into my vagina...
My eyes widened, and on his face was a sincere amazement that he is now doing: I stand very close to him and like it to anyone unnoticed ... but I agree that the whole atmosphere of the resort involves sex and everything connected with it, but not the same?! And then my thoughts began to get confused, I slightly opened my mouth as it was difficult to breathe and exciting,I then closed my eyes, then chaotically and restlessly looked around-worrying whether it is outsiders... it seemed to me that the fact that he Fucks my pussy with his finger - it's all like "in the palm of your hand" everyone can see... at this point the husband if he could read my thoughts and whispered in my ear: "Honey, what I'm fucking your cunt with your finger, visible only by the intense expression on your face, relax, darling, and look me in the eyes, want to see you cum..."My state of confusion and at the same time growing excitement "blew my roof", he stared into my eyes, not giving me the slightest opportunity to turn away or cover them with pleasure, at the same time, increased the pace and frequency of movements and if asked look - "You okay, honey?! Anything else?"...
He was still sitting on the bar stool pressing me to him and fucked me with his finger, in my eyes and by the fact that I slightly placed the legs, he realized that before the climax of sensations remained quite a bit... I was waiting that now he will squeeze me more tightly, kiss me passionately and I come... and I didn't care if anyone saw it or not... however, my honey stopped and without taking your finger out of my pussy, gently kissed my lips, then licked them and said, "Honey, want to drink, call the bartender and order me a whiskey, and a banana..."My surprise and indignation knew no bounds!
He said it with such feeling of complacency and arrogance that I was about to open her mouth, to resent, as he abruptly pulled me up and again kissed passionately and deeply... I sometimes had a feeling that my beloved sees one step ahead of all my actions and just anticipates them, and then does everything in his own way. Releasing from the kiss my mouth, he looked at me with loving eyes, knowing that now do everything he said...
When the bartender approached, the beloved continued to make forward movements of a hand and to look at me... if only he knew what I had to say the order is "smooth" in a calm voice and explain to the bartender in broken French that I want to order the whole, not peeled and not cut into slices, banana etc. Honestly, I was ready to beat my husband for such a trick!!! He, of course, periodically suits me emotional "explosions" but so vividly, as now...never! The bartender took the order with a smile and brought everything quickly. I was sure that my sweet whiskey drink in one gulp, and a banana is likely to feed me, while playing, giving me his mouth... Okay, play play! I was ready for anything... I adored him for what I have is: my voluptuous, assertive, not stopping at nothing to give myself and me pleasure... but whatever was going on, I always knew I was safe in his hands.
"Honey, whiskey for you, drink..."- I was a little stunned by this statement of her husband, as he certainly knows that I prefer something lighter-wine, for example, or some cocktail... and then he suggested me to drink... I ridiculously took a glass and before drinking, asked with a tingle: "a banana for you, my love?!"He said nothing and continued to play with my kitty, and then inserting her finger deeper and deeper.
Since we had dinner a long time, and I drank a strong drink almost on an empty stomach, I quickly "covered". A favorite immediately noticed it and the other hand, from his jeans pocket, took out a condom. Glancing down at the banana lying on the bar, waiting in the wings, said, "Banana's for you too, honey." I immediately understood everything, and besides, I already "woke up" lustful bitch and I'm not wasting a second, put a condom on a banana. Of course tried to make sure no one saw.... and gave it to my indecent but beloved husband... he pressed me to him as hard as possible and began to enter "this fruit" deep into my pussy, while kissing me in a Hickey... by the way, my breathing became more frequent and I was trying to break away from his kiss to breathe, and also my light shudder through the body, and in my opinion weakened the mouth, he realized that I was cumming... I immediately began to lose balance ... my husband held me with one hand for the ass... and right pulled out a banana, removed his condom and gave it to me in his hands and said, "honey, if I'm not mistaken, the cocktail that you love, add a banana? To order?!"
It was not the first time we "naughty" in a public place, but probably one of the most vivid memories.