Chapter 19

Day 04 – Tuesday

It was late when Jon and I woke up and Willow was nowhere to be seen. I woke Jon and told him that Willow was missing.

“She did come back to the hotel with us last night didn’t she?” Jon asked.

“Yes, I’m 100 percent sure of that and there’s the shoes that she was wearing.”

“Okay, relax. I’m sure that she’ll be okay, she’s probably in the swimming pool. Can you get me some water please V?”

I got Jon his water then went out into the balcony There was no sign of our neighbours on either side but 2 young men in the hotel opposite were on their balcony smoking (I didn’t think that young people smoked anymore, maybe it was weed). We waved to each other then I asked if they’d seen a 14 year old girl go out of our hotel.

“No, sorry, hey, is that the girl that’s staying with you?”

“Yes.”

“She’s 14! fucking hell, I thought that she was 21 or 22.”

“Okay, thanks.”

“Relax V,” Jon said, I’m sure that she’ll be okay. Have a shower, make yourself feel better then go and look for her.”

“Okay, do I need to take care of you first?”

“Not this morning, maybe later.”

I had did my normal bathroom routine and checked for any sneaky hairs that may have grown. Even though I’ve had all my pubic hair removed permanently I still get the odd one popping up now and again and I wouldn’t want Jon to find them.

About 30 minutes later I told Jon that I was going to check to see if Willow was at the pool. I stepped out of our room and within a minute I was at the entrance to the pool area. I stood there, as naked as the day I was born and looked around. I could see 4 groups of young people, some of the girls were just topless and the rest were naked, and about half of the boys were naked too.

I looked at the 4 or 5 people who were in the pool and saw Willow down at the other end of the pool. She was floating on her back with legs out of the water and the bottom half of her legs up on the path around the pool.

“What the fuck is she doing?” I thought as I walked over to her. She looked to be in a bit of a trance so I shouted her name. That startled her and she pushed back away from the side of the pool.

“Fucking hell V; you just spoilt a good cum.”

“What?”

“There’s jet of water just under the surface there and you really go need to let it blast on your pussy. It’s made me cum 3 times.”

“Ah, I see. I’ll tell you a story about a jet of water in a swimming pool sometime. Are you okay? I’m sorry that we let you down last night.”

“You mean my irresponsible guardians getting drunk.”

“Yes, sorry about that; I’ll try to make sure that it doesn’t happen again.”

“No need to be sorry V. I quite enjoyed myself watching all of you. Chloe and Millie are just as good as you and me when it comes to flashing when they get drunk. We should get them drunk more often.”

“Maybe. Finish playing with yourself then come back to the room. We need to get sorted for the day.”

“Okay.”

As I was leaving the pool area I turned to look back at Willow and saw that she was back in the same position as before.

“I’ll have to remember that that jet is there.” I thought.

Jon asked Willow and me what we wanted to do that day, and, almost in stereo we both said,

“Same as yesterday.”

“I’m glad that you said that, I need a lazy day.”

“Got a hangover Jon?” Willow asked.

“A bit, more tired than anything else. Sorry we let you down Willow.”

“Don’t be, it was fun.”

“For you maybe.”

“It was.”

“Good. Can you put your hair in pigtails today please Willow, I’ve got an idea.”

“Okay, what’s the idea?”

“Tell you later.”

“Okay. Are we leaving here in just bikini bottoms again?”

“Yes, the ‘strings only’ type.

“That’s the only type of bikinis that we have here, or even own.”

“Good.”

There was no sign of life from either of our neighbours when we left our room. Willow and I were only wearing tiny pieces of string and the young woman in reception smiled at us and said, “Ola.” as we confidently walked out.

Jon stopped us at the little supermarket and Willow and I went in to get some small bottles of water. The middle-aged man on the till didn’t bat an eyelid at our very near nakedness but I did see his eye looking down to Willows uncovered pubic area. Willow had decided to wear a bottoms that consists of just 2 quarter inch, large elastic bands, pulled right up so that they meet in her butt crack. At first glance she looks like she’s just wearing a thong bikini bottoms, but look again and you realise what she is actually wearing, and how good she looks.

Me, I’d decided to wear one that is a thin string circle around my hips and one thin string that goes down my butt crack then disappears between my outer labia before joining the circle above my pubic bone. For some reason I always wear something like that on the right side of my clit.

We went to the same cafe as the previous morning to get some breakfast and for once, I couldn’t be bothered to flash people walking by, nor the girl who served us. She stared at Willow’s pussy when she took our order and when she brought our breakfast she told Willow that she looked ‘delightful’ (she was English) and asked which beach she sunbathed at.

“Ses Salines.” Willow replied.

“I thought that it might be; it’s nice there, you can really get a good tan.”

“Yes, I wanted and all-over tan and it’s easy there.”

“So I can see.”

I was watching the girls eyes some of the time that they were talking and they alternated from her little tits to her pussy. Willow was lounging back on the chair with her legs open and the waitress could see everything. Willow was even doing her kegels as they spoke.

When I mentioned that to Willow as we walked away from the cafe she said,

“Well she obviously fancied me and I knew that I will be safe with you and Jon so I though that I would just tease her. Maybe she saw my pigtails and though that I was younger than I am.”

I smiled and replied,

“And why not; good for you.”

At the jeep Willow and I got totally naked without Jon telling us to, even though a couple of old men were looking down on us from the footpath on the bus station side of the car park.

Willow climbed into the front, put her seatbelt on, put her feet up on the dash and started rubbing her pussy even before Jon had started the engine. The thing was, Jon had parked the jeep nose to the wall and the 2 old men were still watching us. I’m 100 percent sure that Willow knew exactly what she was doing.

After the obligatory drive round San Antonio during which we stopped at 4 sets of traffic light or pedestrian crossings, 3 of which had young people nearby and they all saw us; Jon headed out of town on a different road. When Willow asked him where we were going he told us that the holiday wasn’t all sun, sea and sex and that, like it or not, we were going to see some of the scenery.

And we did. We went along narrow roads and through small and large villages before I realised that we were near the airport, Ses Salines being over the back of the airport.

Five minutes later we were queueing to get into the car park. And again, pedestrians were walking passed the jeep and seeing Willow and I naked. It was mainly Willow because she was in the front with her feet up, and spread, on the dash.

Once parked, everything but the bare essentials were locked in the jeep and just before we set off Willow asked for her Ohmibod. Jon gave us both one and as soon as they were in place Jon activated them, but only on gentle purr, but with the occasional hard blast to stop us from going to sleep. Well that’s what Jon said.

We set off on the same route as the previous day, passed the queueing cars and pedestrians and onto the main road. Unfortunately, there was no bus arriving and we made it to the little shop with only 2 cars passing us.

“Can I go and get a cola please Jon.” Willow asked.

“Here,” Jon said as he gave her some money, “get 3 bottles of cold water please Willow.”

Willow looked disappointed but I knew that she’d do as she was told. It was only when I saw her little bare butt disappearing into the shop that I remembered that she was very naked.

Two minutes later out came Willow with 3 bottles of chilled water, Jon’s change and a smile on her face. When she got to us she said,

“The man looked at me but he didn’t say anything so it’s okay for naked girls to go in there.”

“Maybe your pigtails made him think that you are younger than you are, or maybe it might not be that same man next time Willow, but it’s worth the risk until we know a bit more, maybe I’ll send you next time V. But thank you for what you did find out Willow.”

“You’re so welcome.” Willow replied.

We all sat on the same kerb stone and drank the cold water, but there was no one around to look down at our pussies.

The walk along the beach to just passed the first beach bar was just as uneventful as the previous day and we spread our towels in roughly the same place, maybe a little nearer to the water because a group of 3 young men were roughly where we were the day before. Our towels ended-up only about 3 metres from the young men’s.

Both Willow and I did more bending with straight knees and being on our hands and knees a lot more than was necessary and our butts were always pointing towards the young men.

The advantage of being nearer the water was that the people walking by were closer to us and our pussies which were wet despite the hot weather.

After a short while Jon decided that he was going to put the suntan lotion on us this time and he slowly massaged it onto Willows back, arms and legs. When he told her to turn over I started watching young men who’s eyes were glued to Willow’s body.

Jon really took his time massaging the lotion into Willow’s tits causing her to let out a few moans that I’m sure the young men heard. When he started on her pussy I had to look all around to see if anyone watching was looking unhappy at Jon giving Willow the relief that she obviously wanted.

Fortunately, the only 2 old men walkers that had stopped were both smiling, as were all of the 3 young men.

Willow’s screams of pleasure when she orgasmed didn’t attract any attention, possibly because there were a lot of noisy kids just along the beach.

With Willow relaxing with the after-glow of cumming, Jon turned to me and gave me the same treatment, including the orgasm, and I wasn’t looking around to see who was watching.

By the time Jon had finished me off in more ways than one, Willow was on her feet and bending over Jon to cover him in lotion. She was bent over Jon with straight knees and her back to the young men when she started wanking his soft cock.

“Just returning the compliment.” Willow said when Jon told her to stop.

We settled down for some serious sunbathing and I’m pretty sure that Willow was like me and not even bothering to look to see who was looking between our spread legs.

A couple of hours later Jon told Willow to go and wander in amongst the prudes and to look like she was lost and to keep stopping close to people who looked at her. If anyone said anything she was to tell them that she was looking for her mummy.

Willow was smiling at the chance to flaunt her little body and I got a little excited when Jon told us that in 10 minutes I would be wandering in amongst the prudes and telling anyone who asked that I was looking for my 10 year old daughter.

“Try to keep an eye on each other but stay well apart until you get to the other end of the prudes. When you both get there, hold hands and walk back.”

Jon’s plan worked a treat. We both got lots of people staring at us and the ruse of a lost child appeared to stop any complaints. I even had to persuade one middle-aged couple that I could manage to find her on my own and I thanked them for their offer of help.

Willow had similar experiences. A couple of people had tried to take her under their wing but she’d refused saying that she’d manage but if she’d be back if she needed their help.

Willow and I walked back to Jon holding hands and giggling about what we’d achieved.

All in all, both Willow and I were pleased with Jon’s idea and when we told him he told us that we could go to the beach bar and get any snacks and drinks that we wanted.

We were climbing the steps into the beach bar before I realised that we were both stark naked.

“Oh well,” I thought, “Willow got away with it yesterday so it’s worth a try. What’s the worst that could happen? They wouldn’t want the police there just because of a couple of naked girls, it probably happens quite often.”

We bought some sandwiches and drinks without anyone saying a word about us being naked.

When we got back to Jon he told us that we’d probably be going to that beach bar again.

After we’d finished the sandwiches we lay out for a while before all 3 of us went for a swim. There was no sex in the sea.

As we were getting dried Jon told us that Willow and I needed some more exercise and told us to do some of the gymnastics exercises that we’d done at school.

“Where?” Willow asked.

“Here.”

“The sand is too soft.”

“Okay then, by the water.”

“There are a lot of people walking by.”

“So you’ll be spreading your pussy in front of total strangers.”

“Hmm, I didn’t thing of that. Come on V, time to stretch that cute pussy of yours.”

For the next 20 or so minutes Willow and I performed gymnastics warm up exercises, well the ones that involve spreading your legs wide. We noticed a few walkers stop and watch along with the 3 young men who had been near us since they arrived. They got up and stood just in the water watching us, and while I was in a very revealing position for a few seconds I looked over to them and saw 3 bulges in shorts. I smiled and wondered if they’d be going into the sea a bit later to have a quick wank.

Exercise over, we continued tanning our fronts and inner thighs for a while then Jon told us to pack up because we were heading back to the jeep. I was a little puzzled as it was still early afternoon but I didn’t say anything because I knew that Jon wouldn’t have told us to do that unless he had a good reason.

We went the quick way back to the jeep i.e. down the side of the beach bar and into the car park. At the jeep we had a long drink of water then locked away everything except our flip-flop. Jon then hid the jeep key and told us to follow him.

I was a little surprised that Jon hadn’t put his shorts on before we left the beach, and more surprised when all 3 of us left the jeep without a shred of clothing between any of us.

Jon led us along a dirt track into the woods and Willow asked what the high pitched noise was.

“Crickets – I think, millions of them.”

“Oh, I’ve never heard crickets before.” Willow said.

“Not surprising, they need the heat to survive and we don’t have that much of it in England, even this year isn’t hot enough for them.” Jon said.

“I’ve just found a reason for liking English weather,” Willow replied, “this racket would drive me crazy if I had to listen to it every day.”

“But which would you prefer, living here with this noise, or living in England with it’s cold, miserable winters and the below average summers where it usually isn’t much better than the winters?”

“Silly question Jon, you know that I love it here, I’ve never had so much fun.”

We kept walking, only seeing a handful of people and all but 1 man were wearing something. We emerged up the hill from the second beach bar then Jon directed us to turn left.

It’s so beautiful up there, the rocks, the sea, the yachts, the view, the little beaches with room only for 1 or 2 people.

On a couple of those little beaches we saw people fucking and they obviously didn’t care who saw them because there were quite a few people passing by and they couldn’t avoid seeing them. Willow said that she wanted to put on a threesome for the people to watch.

“Not today Willow.” Jon said.