Sexy in a village perched in the Drôme

This year, We celebrated my birthday two and a half months in advance. MrSirban surprised me with a three-star restaurant in Auvergne without much choice on the date. Not being superstitious, I don't care about celebrating it earlier. We stayed in Auvergne and in the Drôme, where we held these exhibits in the very pretty village of Mirmande. From Var, it's quite a trek.

We didn't hold any Auvergne exhibits. We remained focused on the magic of the place and the gastronomy. Having eaten about fifteen dishes the night before, I have a nice, well-rounded belly to visit this village in Drôme Provençale. We park the car down below. Quickly, I suggest to my beloved to spice up the discovery of the places with some exhibits. What a cute little place this is ! I really want to show you this !

The village dates back to the 13th century and has long relied on silk production. We get lost in the maze of little streets. We took a map at the Tourist Office and are trying to get to a perched church.. We follow a shaded path where we hear our first cicada of the year singing. ! I sit on a low wall and display my legs wide open..

Ranked as one of the most beautiful villages in France. (like Gordes. : see our flashing and display.), the alleys intertwine until reaching the Saint Foy church.. It is located at the top of the village built on the hillside.. This former place of worship hosts exhibitions.. We did not hold any exhibits inside.. It has become a large room with artworks by local artists hanging on the walls..

It's exciting. There is movement around the church. The exhibits are public. You can see behind me a gentleman who seems to have understood our little playful game with MrSirban ! We are descending to the village trying to take a different path than the one taken on the way up. Charm works. Mirmande is very picturesque and each stone breathes the rurality of a bygone time.

Sitting on the steps, I lift my little country dress and spread my thighs offering a breathtaking view of my little kitty. MrSirban is excited by the raw pause. One feels alone in the world. I hear voices getting closer. I report it to my Man. He feels that it is far away. I continue the exhibit. The voices no longer seem far from us.

I get up and observe who is arriving in the alley. Playfully, I show my buttocks. Mr. Sirban asks to keep this break for a few moments. Oops ! People are at the end of the street. These are grandparents with two kids aged three or four. No more playing, I immediately pull down the dress. When they reach our level, We greet each other. Neither seen nor known, That's the absolute limit !

We go back to the main street. We are dying of thirst. We sit down at a café. The waitress is dreadful. We would like to have a drink without having lunch. This does not spoil this incredible stay between fine dining (two starred restaurants) and very beautiful places. My Loved One has filled my eyes and taste buds with stars. My birthday is on 9 August. We will be in Cap d'Agde. He wanted to celebrate it romantically surrounded by magical memories, shared emotions and passionate love.