Since 2011, I tell you about our naughty days at Cap d'Agde naturist without forgetting the little recap of the end of the stay. In this year of the Olympic Games, Cape Town, These are the Olympic games and Olympian-pipes of libertinism. It's a sex marathon. I explain everything at a glance (them 12 Labours of Hercules… The publications can be seen here) […]
Margou
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We wake up at 9:30 a.m. and it becomes more and more difficult. Fatigue sets in. We struggle a little more each day not to stay vegetating in a corner all day. We hesitate between the Kama Sutra sauna and the Bay of Pigs. The sea is at 24° – even if it is currently at 27° in France… […]
“And you'd like to do a little gangbang next Saturday ?” ! This is more or less the tenor of our discussion with the Margou six days before we saw each other. We're chatting on What's App on a Sunday afternoon. They go down to the Var. We plan a restaurant together on Saturday lunchtime. The desire for a little gangbang in the afternoon tickles us […]
After leaving the restaurant late, We go back to our respective rooms to take a shower before the gangbang and get ready. With Margou, We didn't think to coordinate our lingerie. Hers is black. Mine is red. It's a nice Stendhalian agreement ! We couldn't have done better to write the novel of a libertine afternoon ! Our […]
It's been ten years since we returned to the Primate of Gaul. We had a great feeling in Cap d'Agde last summer with Margou, A libertine couple, and their respective birthdays made them want to come back. MrSirban set up his day. I worked on Friday mornings. On my return, we take the road to Lyon to […]