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08/06/2024
Whilst on a touring holiday in France years ago my wife Hannah and myself made a detour to a small village in the south to visit my friend Olivier (Olly) who I worked with a few years earlier in north Africa. When we arrived, Olly invited us to stay with him in his villa rather that spend the night in our motor home.
Olly is an extremely good looking guy, with dark curly hair and a well toned body and even though he is a little effeminate in his mannerisms he was a real charmer with the ladies.
He certainly had an effect on Hannah because he took us out for dinner and spent the whole evening flirting with her. I could see that Hannah was loving the attention because she hardly noticed I was there.
Jokingly I said to Hannah, I think Olly fancies you and given the chance I think he would like to get you into his bed tonight. I asked her, is that what you want, she acted very coy and replied no of course not but I knew she was lying, Olly looked a little shocked also but said nothing.
Later back at the villa we were having a nightcap when Hannah excused herself and said she was going to bed. After a few minutes had passed she returned into the doorway to ask me some trivial question about our travel plans for the next day but I knew this was an excuse for Olly to see her in her little short length satin nightdress which also showed plenty of cleavage.
I could see what was going down here so I went over to Hannah, I moved behind her, and began kissing her on her neck, I then slipped the nightie straps over her shoulders and let the nightie fall to the floor so she was facing Olly totally naked.
She tried to cover herself with her hands but I knew what she wanted so I slowly pulled her hands away so her body was fully exposed for Olly. I said to her, why don't you go spend the night with Olly because I know that is what you both want, she relied shyly, I would like that, so the pair of them went off to Olly's bed.
I didn't see them again until morning but Hannah later told me they had a long passionate lovemaking session after they went to bed then had another sex session next morning.
We left after breakfast to continue our travels, Olly asked us to stay another night but we declined the offer as we had a lot of traveling ahead of us so there was to be no second helpings for the pair of them.
Olly and I have kept in touch for some time afterwards but we have never met up since. Because we live in different countries I knew that I would probably never see Olly again so that is why I allowed this to happen. I did enjoy it though.
Olly is an extremely good looking guy, with dark curly hair and a well toned body and even though he is a little effeminate in his mannerisms he was a real charmer with the ladies.
He certainly had an effect on Hannah because he took us out for dinner and spent the whole evening flirting with her. I could see that Hannah was loving the attention because she hardly noticed I was there.
Jokingly I said to Hannah, I think Olly fancies you and given the chance I think he would like to get you into his bed tonight. I asked her, is that what you want, she acted very coy and replied no of course not but I knew she was lying, Olly looked a little shocked also but said nothing.
Later back at the villa we were having a nightcap when Hannah excused herself and said she was going to bed. After a few minutes had passed she returned into the doorway to ask me some trivial question about our travel plans for the next day but I knew this was an excuse for Olly to see her in her little short length satin nightdress which also showed plenty of cleavage.
I could see what was going down here so I went over to Hannah, I moved behind her, and began kissing her on her neck, I then slipped the nightie straps over her shoulders and let the nightie fall to the floor so she was facing Olly totally naked.
She tried to cover herself with her hands but I knew what she wanted so I slowly pulled her hands away so her body was fully exposed for Olly. I said to her, why don't you go spend the night with Olly because I know that is what you both want, she relied shyly, I would like that, so the pair of them went off to Olly's bed.
I didn't see them again until morning but Hannah later told me they had a long passionate lovemaking session after they went to bed then had another sex session next morning.
We left after breakfast to continue our travels, Olly asked us to stay another night but we declined the offer as we had a lot of traveling ahead of us so there was to be no second helpings for the pair of them.
Olly and I have kept in touch for some time afterwards but we have never met up since. Because we live in different countries I knew that I would probably never see Olly again so that is why I allowed this to happen. I did enjoy it though.
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