Naked hike on the coastal path

Mid-May, we do a short hike of barely six kilometers on the coastal path of La Madrague. The weather is ideal for walking, Not too hot or chilly. Exhibits are not initially planned in the program. The place is too beautiful not to be shared. By chance, My denim shorts are easy to live with and can be easily removed to show off my buttocks.

We have already done this march in 2021 (View Publication). We want to explore another path. The first time, we had lingered on some military remains of the seventeenth century. We are thinking of favouring the forest trail. The mermaids of the seaside got the better of our good will. The setting is breathtaking for exhibits.

I had the excellent idea of putting on new shoes. If they are extremely comfortable, they are soaps. They have an approximate grip. My Loved One has the same model without any problem. The struggle begins at the pebble beach. The stones polished by the sea are slippery under the soles. The most stable position is static with the breasts exposed ; motionless with her bare ass !

We meet people regularly. This adds spice to photos of exhibits in nature ! We often stop to immortalize the view. It's impossible to get tired of such a panorama and I'm sure we'll do this naughty hike a third time. Shoes and I reconcile on dirt roads. MrSirban is happy not to hear me complain anymore !

We take a path under Pointe Grenier. The visit has already been made, We stay focused on the landscape. We do naughty shows. There are boats and a beautiful view up to the Bec de l'Aigle between La Ciotat and Cassis. I'm with my breasts out when a man shows up. I report this to MrSirban : “UH ! There's a guy, love, There he is !”.

We continue the exhibits trying to see if he comes back or not. The vigilance is required. We didn't hear it coming and we didn't hear it go away ! I reveal my buttocks by regularly looking behind us. Two options : He turned back after seeing my breasts and pubic area where he quietly watches behind a grove while being discreet.

We continue our peregrinations below Pointe Grenier. We pass by four people having a picnic. We take a side road a hundred meters from them. Good thing for us ! There is a small cove with turquoise and azure waters. I strip naked in front of this landscape ! A rock is ideally placed to take suggestive poses.

We hear someone rustling in the groves. We turn around. We don't see anyone. What remains is the impression of being observed. I reveal my chest and my sex on the rock. I tilt over to admire the creek with my ass in the air. The sun has a rendezvous with my moon by enveloping it in its rays. We are amazed with my Aimé. There is noise. A man in a black t-shirt walks by in the distance, Couple Tracking. They don't seem to notice us. Let's stop the naughty photos for today.

We are crawling. And we are in the middle of the coastal path. This area is not safe. We didn't want to borrow it. There is a risk of landslides. We are equidistant between Pointe Grenier and Pointe Fauconnière. We walk cautiously to the latter. Half a dozen hikers take in the view. And there that sits proudly ? The rock on which we made all our quiet exhibitions ! Ouuuups ! We better understand the feeling of being observed !

We continued by recovering the trail in the vineyards. Physically, I struggle to crawl and blow like an ox. This is the first hike after a week of torticollis. It's either that's #8217, or old ! In doubt, I took home the elliptical trainer. After walking about six kilometers in this paradisiacal landscape, we had a good time with MrSirban to regain our strength. No doubt about it, We will come back to explore this wonderful path.