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The Argentario was a beautiful place and the campsite was also very well-kept and well organized, overlooking the long Feniglia beach, interspersed on the sides with rocks and rocks that held some more secluded coves.
We arrived in the afternoon and after having done the administrative procedures and pitched the tent, there was only time for a quick tour of the beach. In order not to waste another minute and enjoy at least an hour of sea, we settled right in front of the main entrance and immediately noticed that 99% of people crowded in the first 100 meters of beach, while the remaining 6 kilometers of beach were almost deserted coves included. The crowd, however, included almost completely noisy families with children and the old habitués of the camping who quickly sniffed out the new arrivals ... Diana and I immediately found another element that united us: we hated confusion and intrusiveness, even on vacation, so we immediately decided that the following day we would take a walk on the shore to find a more solitary place and above all far enough away to scream and gossip.
Fortunately, however, the tents that we had next to and in front of ours were occupied by sexting couples or small groups of only boys, fairly quiet and discreet, on our return from the beach we met almost all the neighbors.
The next morning, while Diana had gone away to the bathroom, I pulled out her sexy costume and hid it at the bottom of my camera bag where I had also placed the car keys, the money and the cell phone to take to the beach: I didn't want leave nothing precious in the tent, you never know.
We respected the agreements and, having reached the beach, we walked for another 300 meters, before finding a place that convinced us. That stretch was almost deserted, except for a couple of fishermen and someone running or walking on the shore. After placing herself, Diana took off her shorts and T-shirt: she wore a black bikini with white edges, with very chaotic briefs but with a rather "interesting" triangle bra, without padding and that seemed to struggle to contain her big breasts worthily ... better for me, I thought! First he went to feel the water and, finding it still very cold, immediately went back to the towel and took out the sunscreen. He sat down and asked me to spread it on his back: he unfastened both laces of the bra, helping himself with his hands to keep it firmly to his tits. It was a good feeling to be able to roam freely on his bare back without being disturbed by the laces, but, once the operation was over, he knotted the lace on his neck and asked me to do the same for the lace on his back. Sin!
He began to spread the cream in front, first on the legs, then on the belly and I moved in front of her to take a look: I immediately noticed that the bra did not fit perfectly on her boobs, perhaps it had been re-tied without tightening the laces too much: when the time came to spread the cream on the chest, her nipples protruded almost simultaneously: she immediately covered her right breast, without realizing that the left was also in plain sight: I pretended not to mention it also because a boy who was walking on the shore came and the scene was not lost. Only then Diana noticed and also covered her other tit, grumbling: "my boobs have always been rebellious, they come out when they tell them and do what they want, they are big, libertine and unruly".
Before lunch people also started to arrive around us, it was Sunday, hell, we hadn't thought about it, the beach would have filled up even more and I still had to offer her to wear the sexy costume that I had hidden: it wasn't the right day, definitely no. I was bored a bit and asked her if she wanted to play a game of cards, on a scale of 40: she accepted: initially she was slaughtering me, she had reached triple my points and mockingly offered me the game prize: if she had won I would have had to pay her dinner: I took the ball and, at least to let her know of the presence of my favorite costume, I counter-proposed to wear it if I had won: I showed her the costume, she was a little surprised, between the offended and the ironic, but she didn't get upset, she was sure of winning and she had every reason. We continued to play but in the meantime the beach had filled up well beyond our position, looking around she said that in any case she would not have worn that costume today, "too many people now, we don't talk about it, if I had to win you, and I emphasize if anything, let's see tomorrow, on Monday I hope it's quieter. "
We ended another game and recovered some points. Then we went back to the campsite because the confusion and the heat were excessive. After having refreshments in the bathroom, we went back to the tent, she took off her shirt for the heat and I noticed
that the edge of one of her nipples was visible again. I suggested that we put ourselves out to play, we didn't breathe in the tent and the light was low: while we were placing the towels in the shade, under some trees, her nipple came out even more but she didn't notice. It seemed that the wheel was turned in my favor, I halved the disadvantage, then she partially restored the distances, but finally I made a row of four or five games in my favor and I overcame it, winning, without even cheating. She, incredulous, leaned forward to playfully beat me and her tit came out almost completely, without her noticing, she was so busy slapping me on the legs and hips. In the meantime, two boys from Naples arrived with the tent in front of ours, they came closer to greet us, curious about what we were doing and, from the height of their admirable resourcefulness with the girls, they scrutinized her breast with a smile of admiration, without neglecting no details. Diana noticed that they weren't really looking her in the eyes, she realized she was almost topless and she covered herself in a hurry, still joking about the little discipline of her breast while they continued to smile at her maliciously ..
That evening I was really excited: three sexting boys had glimpsed Diana's breasts, which intrigued me a lot and I liked it ... plus the next day I would have seen her show off her sexy costume: so I willingly paid for dinner, despite the victory.
What do I do, continue?
We arrived in the afternoon and after having done the administrative procedures and pitched the tent, there was only time for a quick tour of the beach. In order not to waste another minute and enjoy at least an hour of sea, we settled right in front of the main entrance and immediately noticed that 99% of people crowded in the first 100 meters of beach, while the remaining 6 kilometers of beach were almost deserted coves included. The crowd, however, included almost completely noisy families with children and the old habitués of the camping who quickly sniffed out the new arrivals ... Diana and I immediately found another element that united us: we hated confusion and intrusiveness, even on vacation, so we immediately decided that the following day we would take a walk on the shore to find a more solitary place and above all far enough away to scream and gossip.
Fortunately, however, the tents that we had next to and in front of ours were occupied by sexting couples or small groups of only boys, fairly quiet and discreet, on our return from the beach we met almost all the neighbors.
The next morning, while Diana had gone away to the bathroom, I pulled out her sexy costume and hid it at the bottom of my camera bag where I had also placed the car keys, the money and the cell phone to take to the beach: I didn't want leave nothing precious in the tent, you never know.
We respected the agreements and, having reached the beach, we walked for another 300 meters, before finding a place that convinced us. That stretch was almost deserted, except for a couple of fishermen and someone running or walking on the shore. After placing herself, Diana took off her shorts and T-shirt: she wore a black bikini with white edges, with very chaotic briefs but with a rather "interesting" triangle bra, without padding and that seemed to struggle to contain her big breasts worthily ... better for me, I thought! First he went to feel the water and, finding it still very cold, immediately went back to the towel and took out the sunscreen. He sat down and asked me to spread it on his back: he unfastened both laces of the bra, helping himself with his hands to keep it firmly to his tits. It was a good feeling to be able to roam freely on his bare back without being disturbed by the laces, but, once the operation was over, he knotted the lace on his neck and asked me to do the same for the lace on his back. Sin!
He began to spread the cream in front, first on the legs, then on the belly and I moved in front of her to take a look: I immediately noticed that the bra did not fit perfectly on her boobs, perhaps it had been re-tied without tightening the laces too much: when the time came to spread the cream on the chest, her nipples protruded almost simultaneously: she immediately covered her right breast, without realizing that the left was also in plain sight: I pretended not to mention it also because a boy who was walking on the shore came and the scene was not lost. Only then Diana noticed and also covered her other tit, grumbling: "my boobs have always been rebellious, they come out when they tell them and do what they want, they are big, libertine and unruly".
Before lunch people also started to arrive around us, it was Sunday, hell, we hadn't thought about it, the beach would have filled up even more and I still had to offer her to wear the sexy costume that I had hidden: it wasn't the right day, definitely no. I was bored a bit and asked her if she wanted to play a game of cards, on a scale of 40: she accepted: initially she was slaughtering me, she had reached triple my points and mockingly offered me the game prize: if she had won I would have had to pay her dinner: I took the ball and, at least to let her know of the presence of my favorite costume, I counter-proposed to wear it if I had won: I showed her the costume, she was a little surprised, between the offended and the ironic, but she didn't get upset, she was sure of winning and she had every reason. We continued to play but in the meantime the beach had filled up well beyond our position, looking around she said that in any case she would not have worn that costume today, "too many people now, we don't talk about it, if I had to win you, and I emphasize if anything, let's see tomorrow, on Monday I hope it's quieter. "
We ended another game and recovered some points. Then we went back to the campsite because the confusion and the heat were excessive. After having refreshments in the bathroom, we went back to the tent, she took off her shirt for the heat and I noticed
that the edge of one of her nipples was visible again. I suggested that we put ourselves out to play, we didn't breathe in the tent and the light was low: while we were placing the towels in the shade, under some trees, her nipple came out even more but she didn't notice. It seemed that the wheel was turned in my favor, I halved the disadvantage, then she partially restored the distances, but finally I made a row of four or five games in my favor and I overcame it, winning, without even cheating. She, incredulous, leaned forward to playfully beat me and her tit came out almost completely, without her noticing, she was so busy slapping me on the legs and hips. In the meantime, two boys from Naples arrived with the tent in front of ours, they came closer to greet us, curious about what we were doing and, from the height of their admirable resourcefulness with the girls, they scrutinized her breast with a smile of admiration, without neglecting no details. Diana noticed that they weren't really looking her in the eyes, she realized she was almost topless and she covered herself in a hurry, still joking about the little discipline of her breast while they continued to smile at her maliciously ..
That evening I was really excited: three sexting boys had glimpsed Diana's breasts, which intrigued me a lot and I liked it ... plus the next day I would have seen her show off her sexy costume: so I willingly paid for dinner, despite the victory.
What do I do, continue?
