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!
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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