The next day, we go for breakfast at the hotel restaurant. Not far away, I see the neighbor from room 905 looking at us with a knowing smile, and I smile back, a little embarrassed. Outside, it's raining and Juliette and I decide to take advantage of it to go shopping at the mall. We visit several stores before finding one in which we choose some clothes to try on. As I close the curtain behind me and start to undress, I get a text from Juliette telling me to take a look behind the curtain. I have to admit, I wasn't surprised on this one - I was beginning to know Juliette's disposition pretty well!
Opening the curtain slightly, I see that Juliette is in the booth directly opposite mine, I also see that she hasn't closed the curtain at all, and I see above all that she's naked and touching herself. And, as always, she has that look that challenges me to do the same. It's still early, the tourist season is over, and so the store is pretty empty, so as always, I let myself get carried away in my friend's delirium, quite willingly since I'm enjoying these games more and more.
I then open my curtain completely, already in my underwear, glance around to make sure no one's coming, then start a sensual striptease in my booth, sensually removing my bra and panties, which I throw in Juliette's face. Smiling, she in turn sends me her underwear, which I was secretly hoping she would do. In revenge for the day before, I throw her panties in the direction of the store and look at Juliette, saying with a twinkle in my eye, "You had that coming!"
I can tell by the look on her face that she is very pleased with my initiative, and we continue to stare at each other in silence, both masturbating in our own booth and looking at each other. This situation is terribly exciting, and I end up losing track of time. Have we been here for two minutes or twenty? No matter, we're brought back to reality when a couple finally surprises us. It's the stereotypical man who accompanies his wife and just wants to get it over with; he spots us first but says nothing. I can guess in a microsecond that he's still hoping that his wife won't notice, so he can enjoy the show. But of course, the wife spots us too, and she's not happy!
She tells her husband to call security and starts taking the piss out of us, lecturing us about being in a public space and all that. Juliette and I get dressed in no time and run out of the store, to the other end of the mall. Juliette's panties are forever gone, and she has also left her bra in the stall, so I take intense pleasure in watching her run with her big breasts bouncing right next to me. We end up in the mall toilets to catch our breath, laughing our asses off at the look on the woman's face, and her husband's too; they've seen everything, we weren't hiding anything anyway.
The rain hasn't let up, so we decide to rent a car and explore the surrounding area. I am driving while Juliette guides me, she seems to have an idea in mind; she says nothing and I prefer not to ask. We drive for quite a while, maybe forty minutes, leaving the clouds and rain behind us as we go. When Juliette tells me to stop, we're greeted by dim sunlight and a sign saying "Nudist beach, 100m". Normally, I would have been embarrassed, but this time I was actually excited.
For once, I don't need any motivation and Juliette and I head for the beach fully naked. We've only got a handbag with our keys, phones and wallets, so we stop at a store on the way to buy beach towels and sun cream. The shopkeeper is very friendly - he must see a lot of naked people all the time! However, the beach is almost empty, so we quickly settle in and end the morning enjoying the sun and ocean, before going for a snack. I'm amazed by the natural feel of naturism, it's so pleasant that I'd like to live like this all year round! At the restaurant, the staff are clothed, but the waitress acts as if everything is normal, and indeed it is. No excitement, no sexual tension, just two friends eating a salad in the sun.