Before you read this part I strongly suggest that you read the previous part. It will give you the background that will make this part a lot more enjoyable.
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DAY 03
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I woke as dawn was breaking, the air was warm, but fresh, the balcony doors being wide open. I looked beside me and saw Luke next to me still fast asleep. I smiled as I vaguely remember us fucking. I decided to wake him by giving him a blowjob and was pleased to see his morning woody when I lifted the sheet.
Instead of the blowjob I decided to mount him and wake him a different, but nice way to give me a sober (almost) memory of us fucking. I got a condom and rolled it down his cock then mounted him.
After we'd both cum I looked at the time on my phone and saw that the restaurant would be open for breakfast. I reminded Luke I was going to be a practice body for the masseur that day and that I wanted some breakfast before I got picked up. He said that he'd better go back to his room and he jumped over the balcony divider and disappeared. I couldn't remember if it was Dani or Wren that had ended up in the guys room, or if it was Will or Harry that they were with.
The shower felt nice and I was refreshed by the time that I'd completed my daily bathroom routine.
To breakfast I just slipped on another of my see-through dresses, one of the shortest ones and I almost felt naked as I walked into the restaurant. Again, I was too early for most of the hotel guests and I didn't get to show my pussy to anyone, but it did feel nice knowing what was on display.
There was silence when I went back to my room to get ready to have hands all over my body all day and I was down by the roundabout at 5 minutes to 9 wearing just the same dress and sandals, and not a lot in my bag.
An old citroen jeep pulled up with loads of stuff in the back and Manuel in the driving seat.
"Ola." I said as I climbed in, not caring that my short dress rode up even higher as I climbed in. The men on the footpath would have had a great view, if they'd bothered to look.
We tried to talk as we drove along, and even though Manuel was driving slow and lots of cars were over-taking us, the wind noise was just too great. It wasn't until we arrived at a huge, dirt car park that he managed to tell me that we were meeting the students in the car park, Manuel drove around until we saw them, 2 girls and 3 men, all in their twenties or thirties.
After introductions, the students carried all the equipment through the trees towards the beach which looked amazing, much longer than Cala Conta. I followed the group passed the cafe onto the beach then left for about 10 or 15 metres.
Manuel announced that where we were would do and the students, all wearing white shorts and white T shirts, got to work erecting the gazebo. I looked around, behind me were quite a few people in front of the first cafe, all of them wearing something, but in front of me, as far as I could see, most of the people were naked. I decided that I was going to get naked as well and my dress was off in seconds.
I watched as the gazebo took shape and the table was erected in the middle of it although some of the time I was looking at the yacht that was on its side quite close to the beach. When Manuel was happy he told everyone that the day's lesson would be in the format of him explaining something to them, then him demonstrating it. Then each student would get the opportunity to copy what he had done, all on my naked body.
That sounded great to me and I couldn't wait to get all those hands on me.
From my point of view, things went very slowly. Manuel's massaging was nice and smooth, whereas the students were a bit rough. I hoped that that would change. The other thing that made it go slow was the fact that it was my neck, arms and legs that were the subject of Manuel's lesson.
Whenever Manuel was talking and all hands were idle, I got up on my elbows and looked out to see if people were looking over to me. Quite a few were, probably just to see what was going on.
After a couple of hours or so Manuel announced a break and everyone went to the cafe for a drink, That included me, and no one said that I should put some clothes on so I didn't and I was the only totally naked person in the cafe. Okay, there were about a dozen topless women but I was the only 1 bottomless as well.
Whilst we were sat drinking, the students were talking and they asked me why I was being a practice body. I told them that I found having other people's hands all over my naked body to be a very sensual thing.
One of the male students apologised for them being so clumsy and he added that he hoped that they didn't hurt me.
I laughed and said,
"Bring it on."
One of the girls said that she'd heard that Manuel gave a very nice 'special', and she asked him if he'd teach it to them.
"Maybe tomorrow, it depends on how well you do today. But I will be demonstrating it later today, we can't let Emily's frustrations go unrequited."
That brought a few smiles to the faces, not least mine because he was right, I was getting a little frustrated. I hadn't had a hand on my tits or pussy all morning.
The afternoon went better as the students relaxed more and let their actions started to 'flow', as Manuel called it.
After about an hour Manuel started on my back, and that included my butt. For some reason that started to attract a few more spectators. Maybe because his hands were opening my butt and pussy on my already spread legs. Things were starting to look up. He also managed to get a couple of moans out of me as he 'accidentally' touched my pussy.
When the students took over, it felt like they were concentrating on my butt all the time, and of course they too 'accidentally' touched my pussy although it sometimes felt very non accidental, not that I was complaining. Although it was making me frustrated and I started wanting them to start massaging my pussy, which they didn't.
After all 5 students had massaged my back and butt, Manuel announced that that was all for the day and that in the morning they would be starting on the chest and abdomen.
When he said that my pussy would probably be tingling with anticipation.
Thankfully, Manuel then said that they could stay and watch his 'special' or leave right then. They all stayed.
Manuel then started on me. It was a full body massage and was really relaxing, although my pussy needed something else to relax it.
When he started on my breasts I found out why it was his 'special'. There was no way that I could imagine him doing that to an over-weight, melon sized titted woman. My nipples have never had it so good, what's more, they were sending messages down to my pussy and it was flooding with anticipation.
When Manuel moved down my body he bent my knees and flattened the outside of my knees to the table, I managed to get a glimpse outside the gazebo and saw that the numbers of spectators had doubled. I didn't know if that was because they had heard of Manuel's 'special' or if it was because of my moaning.
Anyway, Manuel started on my pussy and the area around it. I was soo happy that all those people were seeing how much I was loving what Manuel was doing to me.
OMG! My pussy had never been subjected to such pleasurable treatment in all my 22 years, and I was I heaven. He knows all places that a woman longs for people to touch and it wasn't long before my first orgasm hit me.
Then my second, then I realised that my hips were being lifted up as Manuel's fingers thrust in and out of me, hitting my G spot and every other spot that increased my arousal.
As my fourth orgasm hit me I realised that I was giggling. I tried to stop but I couldn't. Then I realised that my arms were thrashing about. Again I couldn't stop them.
After my fifth orgasm started to recede, Manuel's finger thrusting and lifting slowed down and eventually stopped.
He may have stopped but my body had other ideas. As well as my arms jerking and thrashing about, my legs started doing it as well. And I couldn't stop giggling.
Two of the male students must have thought that I was in danger of falling off the table because they came and lifted me back to the middle of the table; and still my body continued.
I have no idea how long it went on, but when I got a moment of sanity back I realised that the students had dismantled the gazebo, and the table with me still on it was out in the open.
I guess that I should have been embarrassed, but I wasn't.
