Sylvie felt a little embarrassed to be nearly naked in front of hundreds of spectators. Involuntary exhibition, but how subject to foreplay. Obviously, we didn’t escape attention. Sylvie’s swimsuit was still damp before we left and was going to soak her light dress. She was wearing heels that matched her outfit. After a few sucks on his miniature penis, she stiffened with uncontrollable pleasure. She lowered the straps of her dress over her shoulders, and it slowly slid to the floor. We paused our walk to catch our breath. “Relax, you’re going to have a wild night, you big voyeur.”
The evening continued in a heated atmosphere. Sylvie felt a little embarrassed to be nearly naked in front of hundreds of spectators. She was naked under her light dress. The fabric hugged her thighs and clung to her buttocks. The way back was less of a problem. After getting off the boat, we had to walk 2 km to get home. As soon as the door was pushed open, she said:
“Drop everything, close the door, and join me!”
She guided me to the bathroom. The fabric hugged her thighs and clung to her buttocks. I let her walk a few meters ahead of me to admire her nakedness, silhouetted in the sun through her light clothing.
