If you have not yet read the first part I would like to recommend that you do so. It will allow you to better and more easily empathize with part 2.
Next day we discovered during a bike ride a natural pool they made there, like a large pond. It was not crowded at all and it had a bar for drinks, coffee and ice-cream. We picked a spot to put our towels and bag and went to the bar for a drink.
Another young man, early 20, was serving. All the people that work there wear clothes, so it's always a bit strange at first, to walk around naked and order your drinks when the waiters are dressed. Anyways, this guy was more lucky than his colleagues at the restaurants because he was in the first row to watch the nude people (if he wanted to) and here the only dress code was NUDE.
I wanted an ice-cream and the young man served me. He could not take his eyes off of me coz with all respect, between all other women that were present in the resort I looked unique, not only for my slim petite body, long black hair and above average sized firm boobs with nice dark pointing nipples, but also because I am Asian and I did not see any others there.
Again I enjoyed the eyes of a young man running over my naked body, and Christian liked it as well! After one ice-cream I wanted to go back for another one and I asked Christian to join me.
Quickly he understood why, because I really started to play with the young man and I wanted Christian to witness. We both sat down on a high bar stool and when I sat straight up my perky tits were just above the counter. You should have seen how I was licking my ice-cream with my tongue and lips sucking around the top, you did not have to have a lot of imagination to understand what I was doing.
The boy, right in front of me, was blushing and did not know how to behave. He had his hands on the counter when he was not serving and if he wanted he could easily touch my breasts. All he needed to do was reach out 15cm and he could caress them. I was wondering if the feeling of wanting to be touched by this handsome young man is also part of being an exhibitionist? That was a question I kept for myself.
I had some small talk with him about his summer job and if he licked it. He said he liked it because he is always outdoors - I asked him if he also gets naked, like after work but he did not. I wanted to ask him if he gets horny sometimes but I didn't dare to be honest.
Because of my chit-chat with him I was slower on my second ice-cream that started to melt. Then vanilla and chocolate dripped between my tits.
"I needed someone to lick it off!" I said in a joking way.
My boyfriend, sitting next to me, heard me and volunteered - I could only have fantasized the boy would do it for me! He licked 3 times to clean the dripping ice-cream from between my breasts and we laughed about it but at the same time I knew we were both very aroused.
After we got both horny we lay by the pool and wanted to have sex, right there but we didn't do anything. It was amazing I had this feeling of not minding to have sex with my boyfriend with other adults around. How is this possible? Even not three days ago I was opposed to the idea of staying here longer than one night!
Actually I talked about having sex in the open air, in public spaces, to connect with nature already several times and all Christian responded was how lucky he was with a girlfriend being open-minded like me. For him it looked like I wanted to make things for real, that before only happened in his fantasies.
After the ice-creams I was thirsty and walked back to the boy that only had to serve a few people the last hour and was now working in the front of the bar to reorganize chairs and tables. When he saw me coming alone this time he approached me and asked me if I wanted another ice cream.
"No thank you, two is more than enough! Only a bottle of water please".
He went to get it but now, instead of serving me from behind the bar he walked up to me to give me the bottle. When I wanted to pay him with a few coins he said the drink was on him.
"oh, that's sweet!" I replied.
I didn't know why at that moment but I did not go back to my boyfriend straight away and planted my bare ass on one of the big clean looking wooden picnic tables that had those fixed wooden benches where I could rest my feet on. There were no other clients and I felt the guy was like hoping for another chat with me now that I was alone.
He came right opposite to me and got himself in the same position on the table in front of me.
We were less than a meter apart and for me it was the first time to go into a conversation with a dressed young man while I was not covered, only wearing flip flops and a small hat to protect from the sun. We were in the shade at that spot so I had my sunglasses on top of my hat. It was so easy to see his eyes going up and down my body.
I had one knee over the other to sit a bit decent so close and frontal to him, so he had actually only a good view on my tits. I did my best to sit with my back straight up, shoulders back and tits forward. Now it was him asking me the traditional questions: where I am from, my roots etc.
So I gave him a bit of background, also that it was my first time to be naked in public and even now talking like this to a dressed young man!
He laughed, became smoother in the conversation and started to give me seductive compliments.
