Fun on Elia Beach

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Fun on Elia Beach (open to one female and two males)

Name: Veronique Du Fraise
Age: 35
Height: 5' 7''
Measurements: 38'', 24'', 34''
Green eyes...long blonde hair.....

…...it wouldn’t work.

I was never going to survive another hot summer with my long blonde hair tied in a bun while I was in the classroom.

I needed to escape, to hear the bell ring, to get away to that little Greek island I'd been dreaming about, to let my hair down and get out of these stuffy school mistress clothes.

Two glorious weeks on the semi-nude beach and a man – that’s all this single 35 year old lady wanted and I was determined have both and to enjoy myself.

“Miss Du Fraise?” The holiday rep called my name.

“Welcome to Mykonos. I hope you have a relaxing stay.”

‘Well she’s cute’ I thought to myself. ‘I wonder if she’s got a brother? If not at least I could have some fun with her.’

“Thank you,” I replied “I’m sure I will.”…...it was never going to work!

So what had inspired this English girl to come to Mykonos.........My French father and English mother had met and had a whirlwind romance whilst on holiday in the South of France in the 60s. His relaxed, bohemian style seemed so refreshing to my mother who had been brought up in a strict middle class English household.

However, reality hit home when my father moved to England and felt stifled by the pompous 'British stiff upper lip' approach to life and consequently moved back to France when I was still a child.

So my mother had raised me the only way she knew how.. the way that she had been brought up herself. Don't get me wrong, I am grateful for my privileged upbringing. I was sent away to a very nice girl's boarding school when I was 8 years old and then went on to University where I trained to be a school teacher, all very safe, proper and extremely boring!!

I was still very close to my father and spent most of my holidays visiting him at his home just outside of cap D'adge. The contrast between my mother and Father could not have been greater and he was the only one who recognised the bohemian spirit trapped inside of me just bursting to escape!

Maybe this explained why I was still single. A question I had often asked myself! I am tall and slim and like to keep my curvy but lithe body very fit by swimming and jogging. My long blonde hair draws attention (when it is not tied in a bun while I am in the classroom). I had a few boyfriends whilst at University but they were studious types who were clueless when it came to how to excite a woman. And there is not too much chance of meeting exciting men when you work in a small village school!

….....So here I was, a 35 year old respectable school teacher with a passionate sexy bohemian spirit trapped away inside of me. Longing for some excitement and romance.

The school summer holiday was about to start and I was planning to go to France as usual to stay with my Father, when on the last day of term I proclaimed to one of my colleagues at school “I am going to book myself a proper holiday.....I really need a complete break somewhere new and exciting ….Maybe I will find a tall handsome stranger who can bring me out of my shell... someone really sexy and with lots of experience...possibly a pilot or something dreamy like that”! She looked at me with an expression that told me that I was definitely just dreaming and would probably spend every evening eating dinner on my own

So off to the travel agents I went......and here I am now, filled with excitement about what might lay ahead!
 
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Name: George Richards
Age: 31
Height: 6'2
Eyes: Crystal blue
Hair: Short and chestnut brown
Skin: Tan

I was walking through the building when I saw her. A sexy 30-something year old, standing there, all by herself. I stopped in my tracks, and took a moment to admire her sexy body. She had full breasts, a nice round ass, sexy muscular legs, and hips that seem to hyponotize you with each movement. I knew that I had to meet her, and I had to get to into her pants. I made my way towards her.

I was a lawyer who worked in one of the best law firms in the country. I consider myself to be a master at the art of seducing woman. I find the key is to tease them as much as possible. Seducing woman is one of the reasons why every night I always have a woman in my bed, sometimes too. It makes sense too, since I'm considered to be a very sexy man. I have a chiseled face, a muscular physique, and I'm irrestibly charming, what more could you ask for?

I reached this extremely sexy woman. I pretended to bump into her shoulder. "Sorry!" I stated as I turned around so we were face to face. Our lips were almost touching. I gave my her my flirty smile. I raised my eyebrow slowly. "You must be a tourist." my smile turned into a grin. Perfect. "Hello.. I'm George. I live in MyKonos." I take the women's hand and kiss it lightly. "Wow, you're sexy." I mumble to myself, hoping you hear. "So, what's your name?"
 
My first day

The first morning of my holiday! I sat eating my fruit and yogurt at breakfast, wondering what to do first. I decided that I would start by taking a walk through the village.

It was a beautiful morning, the sky was a luminous blue and the sun was beating down. As I wandered down the street, I saw the beautiful old Town Hall. The white painted frontage was stunning. 'I just have to take a look inside' I thought.

I stood there admiring the elegant interior, looking up at the painted ceiling, when I was jolted back to reality.

This very tall, man had bumped into me. 'My god! I thought, he is stunning' With his deep tan and short chestnut hair, I guessed he must be a local. 'God, he had the most amazing blue eyes'. He raised one eyebrow. “You must be a tourist” he said with a grin and a very sexy Greek accent.

"Hello.. I'm George. I live in Mykonos". He took my hand hand and kissed it lightly "So, what's your name?"

“I am Veronique” I replied as I felt the heat rushing through my face 'Oh God! I thought, I hope that he can't tell that I am blushing', “but everyone calls me Vero. And as you can guess from my pale English complexion, I am a tourist, and this is my first ever visit to Greece!”
 
I rub my chin slowly, thinking over what to say next. The back of my neck is dripping with sweat, from the hot sun beating on the back of my body. The town hall is quite populated, as everyone is rushing, trying to everything done as quickly as possible. "Ahh.. Don't worry about your pale complexion, soon enough, you'll have a tan deep as mine. But, your complexion works very well with your beatiful. You're actually probably one of the sexiest tourists, no woman, I've met." I said the last sentence in a very sexual voice. I bit my lip slowly, and my grin turned into a very sexual smile. I moved over to the right side of her body, and as I moved, her breats brushed my chest. "Sorry, my mistake." My eyes flickered to the large exit door.

"Could I show you around? I mean, why pay for a tour guide won't even pay that much attention to you when you can have a free tour guide who will give you all his attention. Plus, I know many of the hidden little beauties of Greece, and I could give a lesson or two on how to speak Greek. Also, it would be the perfect way to get to know each other. And if all goes well, I could even take you to dinner. So what do you say?" I stepped in front of her, and stared straight into her eyes. Our bodies were so close they were touching.
 
My God, this guy was so forward! No English man would ever behave in this way, but he was so very sexy!! I couldn't help but notice how tall, muscular and strong he looked. I felt a thrill as he brushed my breast..did he do that on purpose? And he was standing so very close to me that I could feel his breath!

I was filled with a mixture of excitement and fear. My mother had told me to be careful of strangers, where was he going to take me and would I be safe?

But I told myself that I had come here for an adventure so I took a big gulp and replied "that would be lovely George. Thank you very much!"
 
Yes, she said yes! I was one step closer to having her. I could tell she felt a bit nervous talking to me. It happened with many women. Her British accent was just the cherry on top to her sexiness. Everytime she talked, it made the hairs on the back of my head stand up. "Lovely." I took one of her soft hands, and led her out the door. "How about we start with Elia beach?" I led her down the street, and to the gorgeous beach. The sand was mildly hot, and there couples everywhere on the beach. I glanced at the sky. It was a magnificent color. A mixture of orange, yellow, and purple. The sun was setting, and usually at this time couples came to the beach to enjoy the amazing scenery. I turned my head to her.

"So how do you like the beach, quite beautiful, right." I used my hand to wipe of the bit of sweat that was on my forehead. "It's quite hot, I think I'll take off my shirt." I pulled off my light blue polo shirt, and tossed it onto my shoulder. I was already wearing board shorts, so I didn't look so out of place. I figured maybe if I striped off some clothes, so would she.
 
The beach certainly was beautiful! The sun was reflecting off of the surface of the clear blue sea which made it glisten. The sand was white and soft.

The end of Elia the beach that we had walked onto was full of very attractive and tanned people in bikinis and shorts, but as I looked across to the other end of the beach, I was sure that the people there looked as if they were all naked!!!

I suddenly felt very unnerved. 'Why has he brought me to this beach' I thought! 'what do they get up to here?'

I turned back to find that George had already taken his shirt off. I was impressed by his muscly physique but really embarrassed at the same time. It was all going a little too fast for me.

I took a few minutes to calm my nerves and thought to myself ...'it is a beach after all, it is a scorchingly hot day and he has only taken his shirt off!'

I was wearing a bikini under my dress, but somehow felt uneasy at the thought of showing my body to a guy who I had only met 10 minutes ago and who was giving me butterflies in my stomach!
 
I sensed that she was feeling a bit uncomfortable. I slowly pulled on my shirt. "Sorry if I made you feel uncomfortable, that wasn't my intention." I smile gently at her. "Maybe instead of staying in this crowded place. I could give you a little tour of my home. It's quite magnificent. The color of the house is a light blue, and it's one of the largest houses in the city. You must see it."
 
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