Luckily, because we passed a few neighbors. I went back to stroking his unclothed body to wash him. Her dress was still damp, but it looked okay. The dress was cut mid-thigh. The walk along the crowded black dock created a situation of indecency and indecent exposure, as few people were aware of the truth. The way back was less of a problem. After getting off the boat, we had to walk 2 km to get home. We paused our walk to catch our breath. We reached Toulon, at the marina in the city center, where the quays, a promenade for tourists, are lined with bars and restaurants. She threw her arms around my neck, I dropped the packages I was carrying, and we shared a long kiss. “Relax, you’re going to have a wild night, you big voyeur.”
The evening continued in a heated atmosphere.
