A trip to Bali

Part 1: “Exhibit”
Abo and I had just arrived to Bali for a 2 weeks holiday there. The flight from Guangzhou Bayun airport to Bali international airport went smoothly. It was quite fast, and good for us the plane was not too full, which means we had place to lay and rest. Abo was able to get a bit of rest by laying her legs on the nearest sits and let her head rest on my thigh. I was simply let my hand rest on her belly. I like the simple contact of my hand on her belly, feeling the warmth of her body.
We took a taxi from the airport to the hotel. In the taxi, I took a quick nap, just holding her in my arms, kissing her forehead.
Once arrived to the hotel, the groom helped us sign in, took our luggage and showed us to our bungalow. It was a very nice and lovely place. We rented a bungalow, close to the beach, with our own private pool. The hotel owned a few ones and was actually more like a small village, hidden between the palm trees, sand and the frangipani trees that were delivering an enchanting sweet scent in the warm yet comfortable evening breeze. The beach was only a few feet away and we could hear the sound of the waves crushing on the sand.
We unpacked quickly what we needed the most for the evening, night and for the next day; then we went to the nearest restaurant, a very nice Indonesian food restaurant, with fine decoration and quite romantic atmosphere. Flower and candles on the table, a live group was playing music, singing and dancing traditional Indonesian folklore dance. We were welcomed so warmly by the staff, with huge smile, polite greetings and a frangipani pin that we could pinned to our clothes if we wanted to.
This paradisiac environment, the warmth and beauty of both the land and its people was already making us relax and forgot completely about the daily stress of our lives back home.
We enjoyed the food and the show that was both excellent, I could look at her face solely lighted up by the candle lights. She was beautiful, perfect. We were diving in each other eyes, holding her hands. I secretly took my feet out of my shoes; and starting caressing her legs with my foot; feeling her soft skin on mine, starting with her feet, her ankle, her calves…She looked surprised at first but then smiled at me and bite slightly a lower lip. I continued a bit upper, slowly raising my foot to her knees, between her legs, pushing a bit forward , caressing her inner thigh, she closed her legs, to prevent me going further…She shooked her head :
ABO: “Noooo, Stoooopp!”, she whispered, ”What if someone see us?!”
The tablecloth was very long, nearly to the ground so there was no chance that anyone saw what was going on, the only clues they may have was Abo blushing, biting her lips, her hands tightening and clutching on the table, her mouth opened as she could barely breathe…
ME: “Don’t worry honey, with the table cloth nobody will see, just look at my eyes, I want to see your desire and lust rise when I caress you”
She slightly relaxed, just enough for me to push gently my feet further, reaching the fabric of her underwear….I let my big toes caress her like this, through the fabric…moving it up and down, in circle….My toe thumb was where I thought was her clitoris, I went slowly, gently, with barely a touch, caressing it through her underwear…The contact on my thumb on it, her underwear caressing her soft skin, her pussy hair, her labia and clitoris…I let it go down a little, push very lightly and I felt her underwear getting wet…Abo was barely keeping it to herself, I could read in her eyes that she was enjoying it, she was swallowing her saliva and breathing short…
ABO: “Oooo, you made my underwear so wet….I have to go to the bathroom”
She stood up and walked slowly to the bathroom, I could see her wet pussy and underwear couldn’t let her walk as we wanted…
That’s the time the waiter came to bring the first dish and our drinks. I just took a sip of the fruit cocktail we ordered, I could taste the sweetness of the fruit, the coolness of the mint and the warmth of the bit of alcohol they put in it. Abo went back shortly after, she passed by me and dropped something on my legs. I took it and saw it was her wet underwear, full of her own honey. I put it to my lips, pretending it was the napkin, and starting smelling and tasting her honey.
ABO: “Look at what you’ve done, you made me completely wet my underwear, hope you like it”
I nodded; I was enjoying her scent…..
ABO: “Now I’m not wearing anything under my dress”
And to prove it, she took her cellphone, put it between her legs, under the table clothes, and I heard the sound of the camera tooking a shot.
ABO: “it’s too dark, I forgot the flash”
She tapped on her phone and did it once more; she looked at it, smiled with a kinky and naughty wink to me. I heard my phone vibrate indicating WeChat notifications. I check around that no waiter was passing by and I opened it. I could clearly see the bush of her black hairs, her wet pussy soaked in her own juice, dripping….her labia red with all the blood coming due to the arousal…I imagined her hot and wet at that moment…My cock was already hard and was screaming to get out of this tight pant that was blocking it to roam free. I felt suddenly Abo’s feet caressing my legs, my knees, until it reached my balls…
ABO: “My turn to play!”
She was literally caressing my cock and balls through my pants, with her legs, looking at me with a kinky smile, biting her lips….I couldn’t bare it, I unzipped discretely my pants, I pulled down slightly my underwear just to let my cock rise and grow freely. I took her underwear that was still in my hand and I started caressing and masturbating my cock with it, enjoying her wet warm juice on my cock while her foot was caressing my balls…I could barely keep a normal face, my heart was beating like crazy, excited to a level I never felt before and yet in the same time afraid that anyone could found out.
ABO: “My pussy is warm and wet as you like it, waiting for your cock..”
This, her talking so wildly, and looking at me directly in the eyes, in the middle of the crowd while she was caressing my balls and I was masturbating in her underwear….I couldn’t control myself…I felt my balls getting tight, ….hot waves of sperm damped her underwear….I was emptying myself, biting my lips to the blood to prevent myself to shout, scream, or moan…my other hands grabbing the table so fiercely I was afraid I was going to let my fingernails in it.
ABO: “I told you I was going to make you pay for all the time you made me wet with your stories and not being there to properly take care of me….”
After cleaning myself with her underwear, I kept it in the little bag I brought with me…We cheered, with a wink and enjoyed our dish, the arousal made us hungry.