I think that you definitely are an exhibitionist, don’t you?”
“NO I do not.” I said and went off to the kitchen. He was right too, the beach was crowded; thousands of young men and women all noisily having fun. DAY 5
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That day we decided to hire a couple of bikes and ride along the coast a bit. At one point he dropped the coins that he was giving me and I realised that he must be looking at my pussy. Ryan wanted to stay behind me so that he could watch the back of my skirt blowing up as we peddled. It was in these over-grown rubber rings, big enough for 4 or 5 people. As I walked up to the girl she looked at me and I saw her eyebrows rise. As the waiter served us a gust of wing caught the front of my skirt and gave the waiter a view of my clit jewellery. When we got hungry we went and looked in the fridge.
