A Change in France

A change in France

My wife Hayley and I were looking forward to our 3 week Holliday in the south of France. As such for the last couple of months she had booked a course of tanning sessions at a local beauty parlour. And the rest of the treatments waxing etc. Me being a man didn't need all that nonsense. It would not be long till I found out that I should have gone with her.

Our hotel was a small family owned 8 roomed shabby but not that chic one down a back street about 200 yards from the beach. So really nicely placed, quiet but still in the right area. I suppose about a quarter of a mile along from the harbour. As with most small French hotels modernisation was not on their to do list anytime soon So no on-suite and we had to share with others, but we were on holiday and that was the important thing.

We were soon unpacked and off to the beach Hayley in a neon pink thong bikini with a,. well string vest dress over the top. me t shirt and swim shorts and carrying the beach bag, towels, water, books lotion and other bits and bobs looking like a pack horse and acting like one.

The beach was an eye opener as we knew it would be or me hoping it would be, clothing optional but you had to scan carefully to see any cloth! Predictably Hayley said well don't expect me to strip off and I replied spoilsport not even your top. Maybe ill take that off providing you don't get too giddy a little later.

We had been married for 8 years and our sex life I suppose was a little predictable not non existent but now slow and careful not wanting to spoil her hair or make too much noise that sort of thing for my wedding present though she had had her nipples pierced so you could hardly call her a prude. But times had changed for us now I think like most couples in our lovemaking we had occasionally included the thought of adding another or watching the other in our minds but had never had the need the opportunity or the will, we were just normal a boring average in love married couple. Perhaps now getting far to conservative.

We arranged our towels and settled down for a couple of hours of people watching and relaxing. now I would like to say that all the woman were lingerie models but that was simply just not true there were all ages all shapes but they were all naked as the day that they were born.

After an hour or so she needed more sun tan lotion rubbing in and of course I tried it on and of course got an angry response, the sights, smells and sounds of a foreign beech had got me a little on the fruity side of sunbathing. I had been admonished and was not expecting to have a super sexy evening so kept my head down and started reading my book hoping that my forwardness would soon be forgiven.

I was feeling the heat so said to her that I was going for a swim and did she mind She said just go ahead do what you want, so feeling a little darling I removed my shorts and ran to the sea, the cool was delectable and I enjoyed seeing not only little fish but the boobs and nipples of the women swimming around me. being naked the freedom is thrilling and liberating, I had completely lost track of time, it had been over an hour in the sea when I realised and had to wait in the waves for my natural erection to go down, there were some really pretty woman around then made my way back to where we were.

I had drifted about a quarter of a mile along the coast. I really enjoyed glancing at the more attractive females on the way but had to be careful not to get too exited again if you know what I mean. When I got back Hayley was talking to an older very fit and well endowed completely naked French speaking man who was sitting on his towel and shorts showing that he was not ashamed more probably proud of his semi erect equipment but to my surprise Hayley had removed her bikini top some time ago. She introduced us both and I said that I must put lotion on her exposed breasts and to my chagrin he said that she should be ok as he had only just rubbed some cream in but perhaps she needed a little more I said.

Without a second thought he stood up and went closer to her, said that he loved the nipple rings and that he could not resist playing a little with them, he hoped that I didn't mind, as Hayley said it was Ok to for a little, she explained to him whilst he was fondling them that they were a present for me, he continued to fondle or caress them I was a little taken aback, but thought that that it was my punishment for my earlier fau-par..

We continued sunbathing as a threesome for some time with both of them chatting or should I say flirting in French as if I wasn't there ( I really have little understanding). After about half an hour they decided to go for a swim, we had to go in relays because of phones, wallets etc someone had to be close to them for fear of robbery.

They walked down to the sea and then along the shore line away from me her pink thong on obvious display,. Oblivious to anyone else their heads down looking at seashells and sand, they even stopped and spoke to some people, it would appear that they were a couple as they acted so comfortable with each other.

Eventually they waded deeper into the sea and started swimming. I scanned the sea and part of the beach for some time not seeing them so returned to read my book, when they had had enough they returned to where I was sitting. I had not noticed them walking up the beach but did when they stood near, I looked up and even with the sun in my eyes and that sort of blindness that comes with looking at glaring white pages, could see she was naked dripping water from her little tuft of hair just above her vagina and he was swinging her bikini bottoms around his fingers. She grabbed them off him and layed them out to dry on the sand just in front of me and said don't we look nice together as it was such a contrast. She grabbed him by the waist or rather put her arm around his midriff and pulled him close Don't you agree, what could I say to that.

Soon she was off again into the sea saying this feels so exciting dragging her new friend with her into the surf and climbing onto his shoulders rubbing her little tuft onto the back of his neck playing like teenagers and touching all areas of each other not for very long though they were back up saying that they should go and get us all something to eat. She put on her string vest with her nipple rings poking through and he put on his shorts and with a big smile and a sexy wiggle from her off they went into town leaving her bikini drying in the sand by me. It didn't seem that long before they were back about an hour or so with a big long cheese baguette, some cakes, and more wine she removed her vest thing and sat opposite me crossing her legs giving me a very wicked smile then making an exaggerated uncrossing them giving me an unopposed view, very very nice. Perhaps a little puffy and red

She gave me the baguette and I offered her half but she refused saying that she had already had a meaty one and was full up, He suggested that we should go swimming together, but I declined as we just did not know anything about him and was worried that we would be robbed, hence they again went off together this time hand in hand for much longer. I had watched them for some time but with everything else going on on the beach had soon got bored just sort of spying. It was getting late in the afternoon when they came back I said that we should go back to the hotel, she dried off in the sun laying on a towel with her legs wide open just in front of him and when dry, dressed I had already packed. She said to him smileing same place tomorrow he agreed and we walked back to the hotel.

A very pleasant evening but over dinner I asked how he had persuaded her to remove her bikini bottoms and go nude. And what was with all that flirting, This was met with a stoney silence eventually she said I thought you wanted me to be more outgoing and dareing and of course I said I wanted you to do it for me not him. she said I didn't do it for him I did it because I wanted to be like the others, just because it feels liberating and sexy being nude on the beach, I said that she was playing a dangerous game expecting him to be a gentleman and friend and not to take advantage, who is taking advantage of who darling she said. I could tell I was not going to win so shut up and drank my coffee. In a bit of a sulk.

The following morning after a shower with no lock on the door I might add and a breakfast well what the French call a breakfast. We packed up our towels books and sundry paraphernalia and headed for an all day on the beach. I did happen to say your not wearing a bikini today to Hayley and her reply was what is the point, I did see her view but still thought it a little risky to wear just a long t shirt to walk through the town but it was her choice the bottom of her butt cheeks were in full view and no doubt from the front other parts would be seen which made me smile.

We settled down quite near the waters edge and enjoyed the suns heat on our bodies. After about half an hour I lost my shorts and went for a very quick dip, on my return she said it must be cold what do you mean she just dropped her eyes and I replied it was very fresh so I was soon back to the towels. Jean the friend we had met was not around and I could see Hayley looking around the beach. She decided to make a big thing of taking her t shirt off presumably to attract attention which worked.

Jean arrived about 5 or 10 mins later completely naked his penis already at half mast saying that he was waiting for us further up the beach but sat down on the sand next to us. Hayley had to comment, which I thought a little embarrassing for him but he replied that it was all for her and because of her, which she smiled and said thank you, It was quite noticeable that Hayleys legs spread wider when he was around. To be honest I was getting a little fed up of him he was a little too touchy feely for my liking always the first at rubbing her body with sun oil that was after all my job.

He seemed to make sure her nipples and especially her vulva was particularly well oiled even the little ring of her anus saying you can't let the tiny grains of sand get anywhere it shouldn't be with a smile Hayley grinned like a Cheshire Cat but I didn't want to cause friction as I liked the dynamic it was also so erotic watching his glistening black hands. rubbing over and sometimes into a very white body, This I am ashamed to say led to stiring in my loins. Time passed just relaxing, I went for a swim then they went for a swim, when they went and returned he would re-apply more oil constantly fondling her and she didn't seem to notice or care where his fingers lingered or in fact disappeared into.

I think that she really enjoyed the awkwardness of it all but I saw where his fingers went, how the sun can burn right inside of her labia is beyond me, I should have made my point and made a fuss but I was intrigued as to where this would lead. Lunch came and went a photographer came wandering along the beach and asked if we wanted a picture, Hayley immediately said yes and jumped up dragging Jean with her and then me we posed with the sea in front of us just standing as a threesome, It did appear the he was her husband and that I could have been a friend or brother.

When we received the photo about an hour later it was obvious that she was closer to him than me and her hand was gripping his erect dick the purple head just peeping out from her fingers and her other hand was holding onto my waist, A little later as I was engrossed in my book Hayley appeared to be sitting on him groin to groin both of them acting like teenagers by mid afternoon I was feeling just too hot and suggested that we adjourned to the hotel. I was very hot in fact burning and getting damed annoyed by now and perhaps a little petulant, They said you go we are fine for a while longer, Jean said Ill get her back safely a little later.

I was feeling very unwell my knees burnt my chest was tight and my old chap was so sore I laid on the bed after covering myself in aftersun cream. I could not even have a sheet over me I just laid there waiting for my wife to return. It was hours later when she opened the door and was really concerned at my state. She was out the door soon afterwards she had phoned someone and arranged to collect some Aloe Vera and was back in half an hour slathering it all over me including my old chap inadvertently giving me a unsatisfied erection. She went naked for a shower passing an elderly couple on the landing to get the oil and sand off her she had really lost all of her inhibitions and said that she would nip out later and get us some food because I was in no fit state to even try to put clothes on.

As she sat on the little chair to the side of the bed I noticed as I was staring at her that her fanny was now completely bald. Not only that but she had a jewelled butt plug glinting in the darkness, it wasn't like that this morning and she hadn't taken my shave kit to the shower when she got back to the hotel. So I had to ask, she just without any concern said that Jean had done it for her when she went back to his flat this afternoon and had fitted the correct size plug after several attempts. What the hell could I say to that, touching was one thing but this was a whole new deal, had they had sex, I really had to assume that they had but I was in too much pain to care.

I asked her you let him, she said well he had seen me and touched me all day so it really was not a big deal he said that all the attractive woman all had their hair removed as it was a more welcoming look but what about the butt plug, she just said with a wicked glint that that really was a bit naughty but felt that I would like it, what about him I said, she said well he did enjoy that. You should see the way his dick grows and leaks when he is turned on, it is really impressive, I did just had to relieve him a little a couple of times or so I hope that you don't mind too much. I thought he deserved it So I gave him a reward. Why would I like to see how his dick grows, I said It is of no concern of mine. Well it is of mine she said, really why? But no answer was forthcoming.

I didn't sleep much that night I was so sore but Hayley was very loving adding more Aloe to me when needed and even let me play with her even her new toy knowing that it would not lead to fruition. Morning came and after she brought be coffee and cakes as I was going to stay on the bed all day she was going to the beach to tell Jean about my situation but be back a little later, I said to go and enjoy herself and don't worry about me as long as I had some drink and nibbles I would be fine. She said that she would return about lunch time to see if I needed anything.

She lay on the beach after applying her sun lotion and was a like a moth to a flame as she was on her own, two young men asked her directions to this or that and then the time they were becoming a nuisance just looking at her trying to engage her in conversation, at that point Jean found her. The lads assumed he was her partner and left, Jean decided that she had missed a few areas of sun oil so poured some into his hands and began a slow massage between her legs.

Oily hands rubbing her clit was having a wonderful effect on her, he asked if I had noticed his handiwork the night before which she replied that I had and that I had to thank him not only that she told him what she had said to me and that I had not offered an objection so they must be ok together she said I didn't appear to mind It would appear that she has permission. This time they had to swim alone as the other would look after the bits and bobs that they had brought to the beach.

But this didn't last long, she said to hell with the risk, just leave everything and they both frolicked in the sea together, nothing was stolen when they returned to their towels. When she rubbed the oil on him and of course his tackle she had to ask why he had a metal band around his scrotum. This was something that Arabs do when they are very young to stop the balls from disappearing back into the body. This had the effect of a permanent semi she was quite fascinated and played with his penis in the open in full view of anyone who cared to watch which unlike other stories was not a monster just a little longer perhaps a couple of inches and a little wider than mine circumsized with a plumb size purple head which was a lot bigger than mine though. They were often in and out of the water so the oiling was very regular as they re oiled after every time, although because of Jeans dark skin he really did not need any protection.

Just before lunch they left the beach and went to his apartment to clean up. They showered together and for the second day they had sex you can only take so much foreplay she did enjoy the extra length and girth didn't anyone mention condoms, when you are that revd up and on holiday that goes out of your head, When I made love to my wife I always had to pull out quickly but that wasn't even a consideration to Jean. He after coming in her would stay in her until he was ready again and again would plaster her insides with his cum, she told him off for not pulling out but he asked her would you deny me that last thrust which is the best part of the male orgasm when I can touch or even enter your cervix it really is Wonderfull and she said that it did feel nice the feeling when he exploded it would probably be ok for just a few times. They spent the next hour trying all sorts of positions and tried her on top cowboy style for the second time that day and for his fourth come and then the doggie for his sixth.

He loved the way her nipple rings bounced when she was riding him and wanted to try something special but She said to him don't move I have to go a see to my husband and hurriedly climbed off him dressed in her t shirt her high heeled sandals, she exchanged her butt plug for a slightly larger diameter one and ran to our hotel dripping semen stopping to get me a coffee. I was fast asleep when she entered the room but was soon awake after the coffee, I didn't want anything I still felt burnt, tight and very sore and also I didn't want to chat so I told her to go back to the beach I did not realise it was straight to his apartment and enjoy the day. I would feel better in the evening. When she left I couldnt help but notice a damp patch on the chair that she was using but just had not the energy to investigate further.

She ran back to his apartment and by the time she was through the door she was naked again and within 30 seconds he was balls deep in her with her bouncing on him. They spent the next few hours locked together not counting the times that he came in her. She was enjoying his large well a lot larger than mine dick with two pendulous swinging balls emptying into her. She even thought that she could feel when he was past her cervix filling her completely, she ground down on him trying to get him to push through. Her but plug was replaced with something warm now that her down starfish had been opened up a little and made a change for him to cum in now. Her t shirt was still wet and dirty from this morning so she had nothing to wear on her way back, but Jean said that he had an idea.

Sometime ago he had played with liquid latex and he had some left, she went for a shower and he fetched the latex after more tom foolery he painted a bikini in black on her. As it was getting late she would be unnoticed and she arrived back to our hotel without incident. Liquid latex is washed off with water or any liquid so sitting opposite me her fanny was showing pink through the black as it was still leaking cum from Jean and washing off the latex But being in the state I was I just couldn't make anything out of it. I was still not cool enough to put clothes on.

Morning came and I thought that I would shower and try some lightweight clothes on, no success no more sunbathing she said well Im going to the beach. I said that I would stay another day in the Hotel or even in bed tomorrow I would come but under an umbrella, she showered then put on her net dress with almost everything on show and off to the beach she went. Of course Jean was there and he asked how I was she said that I was feeling fragile and he smiled. Hayley said that she had told me don't forget to thank Jean for his help, next time that we met, with my bits down there, oh he said he doesn't need to thank me it was my pleasure, then perhaps I need to thank you again, thank you Jean for your help in my seduction think nothing of it I wont even charge you for the plug.

As usual by now nothing really happened at the beach people swam Jean and Hayley swam. Jean fiddled with Hayley sorry applied sun tan oil and she did the same, people watched. By lunch time the two them had topped and tailed with Jean idly playing with her vagina with just the tip of his fingers in her. Occasionally rubbing circles around her erect clit with his thumb and pulling and pushing a little on her butt plug, her rolling his substantial balls in her hand. She transfered her ministrations from the shaft to the head of his penis after oiling up and it was not long for him to utter oh no and a fountain erupted covering her hand and a few spurts onto her chest, after rubbing it in like her lotion she said I think we should go for a swim to cool off she said and after his penis shrank they went into the sea.

I think it was fairly obvious that they continued to play with each other in the waves. Of course they went back to Jeans apartment and again indulged themselves. Some oral and even tried some more anal but Hayley had never let me so her back door had never been breached before at least not by a live penis so as this was only the second time for her she was cautious. She would however become more accustomed to that in the future the butt plug was doing its job.. As I said we had a better than average sex life before and had imagined scenarios with others even anal sex but never had carried through with them now I really had been cuckolded. Not just once and it was interracial without protection, never had we imagined this scenario I really thought how do we come back from this. It was very late when she got back from the flat and I had all afternoon and evening to brood. I was going to reclaim her but she said that she was too sore and to be honest my dick still burned even with all the lotions it still was not going to happen.

Just to recap we had not even been in France for a week yet and I had suffered 2nd degree burns and been cuckolded many times by my wife with an older coloured Frenchman and had not used any protection. She had had probably more semen deposited in her in the last few days than she had in the last year or two each time they had sex he came twice, probably injecting directly into her womb Not only that she was getting stretched and used to a very much larger cock, and now was continuously wearing a butt plug which she seemed to be enjoying What a start to a vacation.

The following day after coffee and croissants we went to the beach with all the items needed including a couple of bottles of red and settled down to a day in the sun. Well I was under an umbrella. Time went by there was no sign of Jean and Hayley was lying on a towel naked at my feet and I had the chore of rubbing the suntan oil all over her. Life was sweet and I was slowly getting drunk on the wine that we carried, red wine and sun do not mix that well before lunch.

Hayley was regularly scanning the beach for Jean and I think by mid afternoon she had given up and I think that I was well out of it. It wasn't until late afternoon that Jean found us or rather Hayley and apologised for his actions, he had been knocked down crossing the road and been taken to hospital to undergo tests thankfully nothing broken. I said that he probably had just got Hayley on his mind and didn't notice the motorbike, they just hugged, he said that there was a party tonight at one of his friends apartment and would we like to go. I said no but Hayley said yes so I said you can go but Im not going, I didn't really think that the invitation was for me anyway. Hayley nudged me to thank Jean for looking after her and doing the shaving and even supplying and fitting the butt plug which I did his reply was a rather curt that's ok no problem mate, I was not his mate not even his friend.

Hayley said Ive nothing to wear and Jean replied that's fine to that he got a slap. She said ill find something what time and how do you want me, All the time and anywhere he got another slap and not fair not in front of my husband. He said 8pm at my apartment OK Ill be there she said. There is always the latex if you cant find anything we have to go Ive got to get ready so packing up I really was squiffy we headed back to the hotel with me feeling the world spinning. It didnt take that long but I really had had far too much wine and now my body needed a sleep I fell on the bed and soon was zonked out.

In the meantime Hayley had grabbed my razor and ran to the shower well nobody likes 5 o-clock shadow do they It took her ages p[utting her make-up on making sure that she was as ready as possible. The one problem was she really had nothing to wear so improvising she took one of my striped shirts and a tie the tie tied around her midriff as a belt and of course nothing else, she kissed me on the cheek not waking me and scribbled a note saying don't wait up. If I can't get back in (the Hotel often locked the door late at night) Ill see you on the beach in the morning. I think that meant that she was staying the night with Jean and the excuse of not being able to get back in was just a ruse, she had no intention of coming back.

I woke up alone early next morning saw the note, showered had coffee and slowly made my way down to the beach, I set up my chair and umbrella and waited I couldn't expect Hayley to be there early but I did expect her to be there before midday. I was wrong they arrived hand in hand totally naked just after 2 and without saying hello. They spread their towels out and laid down just in front of me Hayley having yet another shiny butt plug showing.

I coughed a couple of times and asked if she had enjoyed the party she replied that it was all right but she was still tired and needed to put her head down. Jean said that they were very tired as it had been a long night and he was worn out and would not be surprised if Hayley was also. He said I have a few photos if you want to see, I asked him to send them to my phone I would look at them later because in the sun my screen was just blank. What a day I thought, is this what a cuckold lifestyle is or was this just a one off holiday aberration. I read my book drank some water looked around the beach and got board then decided to pack up and return to the hotel and then go shopping. As I was fluffing around packing up I happened to glance at Hayley, she was laying on her tummy now her legs spread wide fast asleep she really does have a delightful arse.

between her buttocks a new heart shaped silver sparkly butt plug, a little larger than the previous one I just sighed and shook my head her fanny looked different maybe a little reder and a little more open just leaking a little liquid, which was defiantly not sun tan oil. I was off they didn't even notice I had another two weeks of this.

I was drinking at a bar just down from our Hotel just minding my own business I must have looked sad and a man sat next to me. We got talking him in pigeon English mostly about women and the range of women on the beach. I agreed that there were very few worthy of a second glance, he did say that one of his friends had snagged a hottie the best for miles. And that she couldn't get enough of him, he said white girls just love the extra size of black meat, apparently he was going to turn her husband into a pathetic cuckold. He was going to stretch her out so that he would not even touch the sides even if she let him near her again. With a bit of luck as she was here for another couple of weeks he was going to send her home stretched out pregnant and with his tattoo. Like he had done to a Dutch girl last year He said and it serves the husband right, I said why? He answered how could you leave a wife all alone for hours on a nude beach without protection, I said well I suppose he had it coming. This had a very familia ring to it.

He then said that she was such a stunner with a body to die for almost untouched he would like a go on her and his mate Jean said maybe next week, He then shows me photos of her in her latex dress well patches of black latex around her breasts fanny and arse, not what anyone would call a dress. he was showing me photos of My wife and talking about me, apparently she had to be opened up a bit and get used to the size as his dick was considerably bigger. I then replied for the devilment why not both of you at the same time, with that he looked thoughtful and ordered us another drink. I said my goodbyes and went shopping not for anything just window shopping and at about 6 wandered down to the beach to find my wife.

She was gone so she just be in either the hotel or in Jeans apartment. I realised that I did not know where his apartment was, so had no alternative but to return to the Hotel. Straight to the room, no Hayley, now I started to worry, about 8 pm she wandered through the door looking radiant in a new gossamer thin floaty very revealing dress defiantly no underwear and said we have been invited out for dinner,. A little restaurant about half a mile away so I must get dressed well it does not take us men time to get ready so within minuets we were on our way Walking through the streets she received many approving glances from the men and just as many disapproving comments from the women she said that we have to talk but would reveal about what over dinner, I was full of foreboding.

And yes Jean was sitting at a table by the window, she greeted him with a tongue kiss he in turn held her breast she didn't me and we sat down almost immediately. She asked me if I was enjoying the holiday what a funny question I said, Yes but I would like to see more of my wife I said with a hint of sarcasm, she said Ive worn just about nothing for the last week, that's not what I meant, that's what I well we want to talk about. Go on- well you must know that I have been seeing Jean, I said fucking sternly, well yes fucking a little and am enjoying it he makes me cum like you could never do, I just want to get it out of my system

I have never been unfaithful before and your to blame. Why me I said when we make love we sometimes pretend its somebody else with a big black dick and you bought me a black dildo but that's just pretend I said well its happened you have put the idea in my mind. I have tried it and like it I love being stretched I want just a little more just this once. He makes me cum and cum like never before it is just fantastic like you wouldn't believe this was an argument that I was not going to win.

For the next ten days I will be Jeans lover and the last two I will come back to you and never indulge again. I said If that is a promise then very unhappily I will agree provided that it is never spoken about at home. With that she got up kissed me on the lips and said thank you darling. We sort of had some food drank a little too much and left, them hand in hand to his apartment and me kicking my heals behind them off to our hotel for my solitary holiday.

For the next few days I don't think that they left his apartment but toward the weekend they had an appointment at a tattoo studio. On the lefthand side slightly above her vagina the words Jean cums here in a circle and an arrow pointing in black ink, she would be sore now for a few days. The only way to make love would be very carefully from behind for a day or two perhaps the butt plug had done its job it would now be certainly put to the test. But the tattoo was soon healed. They threw a party after the second weekend for friends of Jean, four friends and of course Jean basically they fucked her senseless, each dumping seamen in both holes numerous times if one of Jeans swimmers had not reached her eggs already then this evening would guarantee fertilisation. The morning or rather lunchtime came and she showered poring the water into her abused fanny and then another trip to the tattoo studio. Jean had arranged that her clit would be pierced with a ring to match her nipples and that would put pay to me having marital relations with her. for weeks as it would be so sore.

The following morning before the hand over they went to the beach I won't say to top up her tan just to relax and get some air and sea water to her used and abused fanny. There was some trouble and the local police were involved she got arrested along with Jean and were carted off to the local goal. I was sitting in the bar just down from the hotel when Jeans friend who I had met before sat near me. He then recounted that he achieved his goal in breaking her in and even double teaming her with a friend turning her into a Jezebel as she was up for anything after a little white powder. He even showed me photos on his phone to prove it

He said it was shame really as she was such a nice attractive piece of meat. But her fanny would never be the same again He then told me about this mornings episode with the police. I found out why they were arrested a drug deal had gone wrong and there was a scuffle on the beach involving several people. As it was drug related the whole bunch were carted off, as tomorrow was Bastille day no-one could be called as the whole of France closes so Hayley would be locked up for at least the week. However as she had no passport, I had it, she was not given a trial date so was kept in the cells for 30 days, even though I had given the police her passport they just ignored the situation. At her trial the judge had very little to say about the drugs she really had no idea he found her not guilty on that count but decided that she was an unlicensed prostitute and banged her up for another 120 days, also that she be tested for any sexual transmitted disease.

So in effect she had a 150 day sentence, wow some holiday romance. I left France to return to work but called her when allowed. I returned at the end of her ordeal and yes she was showing that she was pregnant, we had to assume that it was Jeans of course we would keep it it was too late for a termination anyway thanks to the French justice system. In France it was no big deal most men and women of certain social standing took lovers so there were many children born out of wedlock indeed it was almost obligatory.

That is how our first holiday in France ended, I am now married to a licensed French prostitute, she has a sort of credit card to prove that which she keeps in her purse to show her friends it is just like a driving licence, photo and details etc. and also how our family started but we have reverted back to our normal lifestyle with no remorse or recriminations and our sex life is as good as always was in fact even better, would I have changed it yes and no, it was exciting and horrifying but you can't change the past even if you wanted to, We are looking forward to our next French holiday and yes we are staying in the same hotel but staying a month later to avoid Bastille day weather we meet Jean again I would doubt it but who knows, if we do she says that it would be wonderful to you know.. perhaps do it all again, and I am not counting it out even getting another tattoo on the right side.