MADELEINE BOULLIER<br/><br/>The two of them seemed transfixed by my openly playing with Mai, masturbating her on a beach full of people. Couples strolled by, some male-female, many pairs of women... it was that sort of resort. Some clothed but most nude. It was a constant and very pleasant parade of breasts, bellies, bums and cocks. Lovely. Just my kind of place. I noticed many of them looking as Mai gently moaned and writhed and humped her small hips up against my torturing finger. Every time she made a more desperate whimper I backed off the contact and stroked her inner thighs or flat tummy or down the sweet slippery crease between sex and thigh. Then when she calmed a little I went back to work.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Nice! We are neighbours indeed. And no kidding! I wouldn't guess you were French at all. To me, you are all English. How about Mai?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Oh, no, please. You flatter me. I think my accent is quite distinct. If you heard me having sex you would tell easily!"</strong>I smiled at her,<strong>"Mai is Japanese of course. I am very lucky to have met someone so lovely. And I do not mean her looks. She is a beautiful person, we love each other very much and our... needs and desires fit together so well. Our hobbies too."</strong><br/><br/><strong>"Mai, give our visitors a greeting in Japanese, I'm sure they'd love to hear you speak your native tongue as much as I do."</strong><br/><br/>Looking up at Tabitha I could see she was getting turned on. Small shuffles of her bottom on the sand, little gestures... the look in her eyes and her hard teats. She winked at me. I smiled warmly and winked back.<br/><br/>The two women cuddled a little in response to my question.<br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Yes, we are lovers and we are here on holidays. We decided to come here to have some quality time away from pressures and to have our freedom away from our families that don't know about our relationship. Well, their social status and position would make it hard to have their girls involved in a love relationship, especially Hammond and Harvey's girl over here."</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Ah, that is lovely. I hope you two find real happiness. Good luck with everything. I know it can be hard to fight against more conservative ways. I think though in London, living together you should find it easier to disappear among crowds of people who do not mind at all, and even encourage and support people like us. When I left Paris I wanted to live in a city that was completely liberal. There were only three choices - Paris itself, London or Amsterdam. I wanted to be away from Paris and since English is the international language I came here. I am very glad I did for I met Mai soon afterwards and besides, the English hills around London are so much prettier than flat Holland. I mean, there are a lot of dykes but that is all."</strong>I smiled at my rather weak joke and slid my finger down between Mai's lips, pushing in a little and gently and much too slowly finger fucking her for a few moments before stroking her thighs well away from all the most sensitive zones.<br/><br/><strong>"Islington I know quite well. Very Bohemian, a good young community. Many students, yes? But Camden is even more fun, lots of punks and goths and hippies and techno geeks and gays and lesbians. Many nice pubs and bars and clubs and restaurants. Good for foreign food. Good for music. And great for fetish shops. And the markets near the canal are wonderful. I like that. Laid back and easy going."</strong><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Hmmm, we are staying at the Mykraneos Hotel, and you?"</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><strong>"Oh? The Mykraneos? We go and use their pool and Jacuzzi sometimes. They have an excellent poolside grill. Perfect for a light lunch. Are you liking it there?"</strong><br/><br/>I waited for her to reply before telling her about our arrangements,<strong>"Along the beach here, behind me, half a mile. A group of beach front apartments. We are going self catering this holiday. We like the privacy. The only thing the place has not got is a pool but we are right on the beach and if we get bored of sand and salt water we pay to spend a day at the Mykraneos pool. Alright Mai, roll over, get up on your knees and just rest your head down on the towel, please. I need to do your tits."</strong>