We were on vacation a couple weeks ago in Europe and decided to stay in a small village in southern France for a few days. One morning Jeff suggested we head down to the local marker and pick up some food for a picnic.
While shopping we noticed a local scoter rental place Jeff instantly wanted to rent one and go for a drive off the major route to visit a small winery in the area. I was not sure what do as it was warm and I had on an 'A' line sundress one with thin shoulder straps that tied and no bra as I did not want a lot of tan lines on my shoulders.
I said to him it could be a problem driving and I wanted to go back and change but he reassured me all would be fine as I would be on the back of the scooter I could tuck my dress between my legs and that would stop it from flying up. I agreed and off we went on out escapade.
After about a 45min we arrived at the winery and being mid-week there was no one else on the tour. The owners introduced themselves to us as Eric and Rita and said how they were from Denmark originally. Rita was about 5'8 blond and very fit looking, very much like a Scandinavian model, while Eric was towered above my 5'4″ he must have been at least 6'7 but very handsome for an older guy.
As the tour was finishing Rita asked if we would care to join them for lunch in the small restaurant attached to the winery, we said that would be nice and as we were eating lunch Eric said how I reminded him so much of his first love who was killed in an accident while he was away from home during the war, we joked that maybe I was a reincarnation of her and was here to revisit him.
As we ate lunch the wine was flowing quite freely and Jeff said how he should not have any more to drink as he was driving, Rita said how she also should stop as she was manager for the day and Eric had the day off. I did not notice it at the time but my glass was always being refilled by Eric or Rita and before long I was feeling a bit tipsy.
Rita was laughing a lot and I was sure she was flirting with Jeff then she said how she missed her youth and how nice I looked, Jeff began complimenting her and said how nice she looked also.
As we were finishing our lunch, Rita said how she needed some air and got up to go for a walk in the gardens and asking Jeff to accompany her. I looked at Jeff and said it was "no problem with me" and he said "sure he would be happy walk with her". No sooner had they left conversation again turned to how nice I looked.
Here I was sitting with this older man and talking about how good I looked when I felt Eric's hand brush against my leg, thinking it was an accident I said nothing, then I felt his hand on my knee, again I said nothing, then Eric openly placed his hand on my knee. Being so relaxed said nothing, and I felt him gently part my knees, and begin to move his hand up my legs to my thong. Slowly he moved it to one said and feeling me up.