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Touch Me
(Angelina Jolly)

Was it fetish? Or was it simply perversion?

Julie didn't know. All she did know was that, despite the one person she had shared her secret with looking at her as though she were sick and depraved, she loved what she did, she loved it with a passion that few others would ever understand.

Slowly she stirred a sachet of sugar into a glass of strong coffee. Across the street lay white sand, and prostate bodies... and beyond all that, the deep blue Mediterranean Sea. Blue in the summer when the sun was shining, a dirty dull grey during the dismal months of winter. But the winters were short in her little corner of Spain, four months of bad weather, sometimes even less than that, and the shortness of the winter was a relief, because those quiet months ruined her fun. Her season coincided with the tourist season, during the quiet early season at times she found the action to be difficult to say the least, but as the tourists began to flood in... Julie shivered at the thought... then she was in her element, her own personal shangri-la, utopia, heaven... it didn't matter what she tried to call it, she just knew at those times she was in a constant state of heightened arousal!

"And high season is just around the corner," she whispered as she watched a young couple walk hand in hand from the beach. Cute couple she thought, he had a very pronounced sausage bulge in the front of his wet and clinging shorts. And she's got a delicious looking camel toe. Julie studied the clearly defined shape of plump labia as the girl wandered closer, they were coming to the same café and Julie relished the voyeuristic opportunities to come.

She was a people watcher, she liked to study humanity, especially those who came from the beach wearing far less than would be considered decent, even as underwear in other parts of the world.

The couple took a table close to hers and she smiled as the shirtless man eased himself between their two tables to take a seat adjacent to her own. Quickly she noted that as he squeezed, he faced her rather than his girlfriend, his bulge passing within inches of her face.

Oh you two are going to be very interesting she thought while he called "Sorry!" as he passed so close. 

Julie simply grinned and shook her head. "No worries!" she added as her eyes deliberately tracked to the bulge. Phase one of your operation successful she chuckled inside, you got me to notice and drew my focus to that meaty cock, now let's see what you have planned to keep my attention?

"How long are you here?" the girl chirped, prompting conversation. Clearly she considered Julie to be a tourist, just like them.

"I live here," Julie replied and glanced down to a full and plump pair of breasts straining against a woefully inadequate bikini top. "I just like to sit here quietly and watch the world go by... see the sights!"

"See anything interesting?" the girl prompted, earning herself a small grin. 

"Always lots to see, but a couple of things have really drawn my attention today!" 

She's being forward, I might as well be crass and obvious too. Julie liked more subtlety, but they were a cute couple, she wouldn't mind having a little holiday fun with them.

The girl smiled before turning to her boyfriend. "Be a sweetie Dan, go to the bar and get me a cola, lots of ice!" She watched him stand and followed Julie's eyes back to the outline of his growing cock.

"Just a couple of things?" she asked.

Julie watched Dan weave between tables and grinned, "Two really stunning sights, and another very impressive item."

"So which do you prefer?" the girl whispered and shuffled closer to the table, "I'm Gail by the way!"

Julie smiled wide as she introduced herself and leaned forward to shake the offered hand. "I like most things," she answered, "But right now... I have to say there are a couple of things that have really stirred my interest."