"It's my firm belief that the sun is one of the reasons why I haven't aged."
Philipe looked at the majestic beauty that was Lady Penelope from the king-size bed and nodded in agreement.
She looked out at the view below from the apartment terrace and worshipped the hot sunshine that bathed her naked body.
At fifty, the aristocratic blonde had indeed kept her figure in check.
She had become an insatiable Milf of the mansion. A veritable fuck machine, half sophistication, half slut, but all woman. She had kept her body in fine shape with the occasional work out and horse riding. She stood five feet ten in bare feet, and had a tight and toned figure, with an unbelievably huge rack.
"I just love the heat on my skin. It makes me feel so alive and invigorated. Yes, I do believe sunbathing nude is to be highly recommended."
She turned to the young buck laying on top of the crumpled sheets and regarded his adorable body.
The twenty-two year old Frenchman was tall and muscular, but not too pumped up. The fringe of his wavy black hair had a habit of falling across his left eye, which he occasionally swept back.
"Yes. Lots of sun, AND lots of sex."
The Lady Ward-Williamson had only arrived in the South of France two days earlier accompanied by her senior house maid. This was just one of her several excursions abroad every year that she insisted were needed as a pick-me-up.
From the airport at Nice, they had been driven to Monte-Carlo, home to the celebrated Monte Carlo Casino. This glamorous palace is full of frescoes, sculptures, and features an astonishing gold and marble atrium--not to mention the main attraction--gambling! Steeped in 700 years of Grimaldi royal history, Monte-Carlo's location is stunning, tucked between French mediaeval villages and the Alps.
Her dear friend, Gareth, the ninth Earl of Lisburne, always offered her the loan of his private apartment in the Principality, and she always readily took up on his offer.
He had succeeded the eight Earl in 2015 at the age of twenty from the Lord Lieutenant of Cardiganshire, and Penny had the impression that his family owned half of South Wales. Gareth the Pistol, she always called him, but more of him another time.
This apartment is favourably situated and is just few minutes' walk from Monte-Carlo Casino, Larvotto central beach, Monte-Carlo railway station and the port.
It is fully equipped with an open kitchen, a big bathroom with bath, toilet, bidet and towels dryer. Penny especially loved the rooftop pool overlooking an amazing sea view.
x
The first two days were relaxed and quiet and Her Ladyship had begun to acquire a nice tan. There had been a certain lack of excitement in her life in recent weeks, and she was determined to have some adventure before the week was out.
She only wanted to feel filled and contented, desiring only to satisfy the sexual hunger that had driven her since the end of the interminable Covid-19 lockdowns she had endured in those two horrid years. The same virus in fact, that had taken her husband, the late Sir Hugh Wiliamson.
She and her spouse, older than her by twenty years, hadn't exactly been like a pair of jackrabbits all through her marriage. Sir Hugh had appreciated her good looks and curvy figure when they had first met though, but the sparkle had faded with time. It had taken her some time before she had shed the pounds she had gained while she was twice pregnant, but with a healthy diet and good exercise, she was back at her college weight. The stretch-marks on her belly, thanks to her exercise regimen, had all but completely vanished. And her breasts were as full and shapely as they had been before the girls were born.
The highly sexed and wealthy socialite had been liberated as it were, having spent years as a, for the most part, loyal wife and mother to two daughters, now aged 26 and 28. Now, she decided to make up for lost time and get laid as often as possible, with as many young males as possible.
"Come to me, Philipe."
"Oui, ma belle femme."
"Non. Dis-le an Anglais, as I told you."
Philipe got up and approached the busty female. Her hefty bosom crushed his chest as they hugged and kissed. Her Ladyship wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed against his youthful frame and sighed into his mouth as the swell of his ever erect cock rubbed on her left inner thigh. He squeezed her curvy body to his as they embraced.
"Yes, Madam. I am here for you."
"Then love me."
Penny had first seen the pool boy when she had lounged by the kidney shaped outdoor pool on the roof to enjoy the afternoon sun.
The strawberry blonde sipped champagne on a lounger, a vision of sheer elegance.
Being a tall woman, she stretched out her long, lithe pins and smiled.
Large sunglasses and a floppy hat protected her from the sun's rays as well as the brightly coloured canopy.
She wore the skimpiest thong bikini she could find, the top only just containing her large, natural breasts with the huge aureoles.
And the barely there bottom disappeared between her ample ass cheeks.
She raised her shades and saw the fit and athletic man approach with his big net. Presumably to keep the pool clean of unwanted debris. He was duly tanned and naked except for blue speedo's.
Penny blew a silent whistle of approval as she shamelessly leered at the tall, hunky man.
"Bon après-midi, Madam. Pardonne-moi, j'espere que vous avez apporte beaucomp de creme solaire, le solei te rotira."
(Good afternoon, Madam. Forgive me, I hope you brought plenty of sunblock as this sun will roast you)
He grinned at her, all white teeth and dimples.
She nodded and her heart raced as the fit young man stared openly at her huge cleavage.
"Je n'avais aucune idee que ce serait si chaud."
(I has no idea it would be so hot)
She answered in perfect French.
"Comment vous-appelez vous?"
"Philipe."
"Philipe. Ca te derangerait si j'enlevais mon haut?"
(Philipe, would you care if I took my top off?)
She stared at him with big eyes and didn't wait for a reply as she reached behind her back to unhook her top.
It slid down her bare arms and her heavy and pendulous tits came free to settle on her chest like two enormous pillows.
The young man gawped at her open mouthed and shifted uncomfortably as his cock stiffened in his speedo's.
"Ca a l'air douloureux cheri laisse le sortir."
(That looks painful, my darling. Best let it out)
Lady Penelope cocked her head. She had not missed his embarrassment and she let it be known.
He looked at her and shrugged as he gladly shed his bottoms to release his seven inch erection, which stuck up and out from a dark pubed groin.
The cool and collected English woman looked on with approval, his narrow hips gave the impression that he was more well-endowed than he really was.
"Se rapprocher." She said in that plummy voice of hers.
(Come closer)
As he did so, Penny drew the lower half of her shocking pink bikini down over her silky long legs and kicked the thong away.
The horny blonde laid back and put her hands behind her head and arched her narrow back so that her fair haired pussy mound rose slightly.
The boy got a nice view of her exposed quim as the vixen stretched and made her long hair sweep out like a curtain.
"I love to be naked, so natural."
She raised her sunglasses and looked at the excited fellow with a wicked look.
As she soaked up the rays, her thighs parted ever so slowly, teasing him with glimpses of her moistness there.
