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the strings of Pia's top, allowing it to slide down Pia, revealing the firm breasts whose touch she so longed to touch. With curious fingers, Michelle stroked the firm flesh, seeking out the nipples again, gently pulling on them, and finally letting them swell to their full size.

The shaking intensified, and Pia lost her footing on the unstable air mattress. Sarah and Michelle caught her simultaneously and gently laid her on her back. Michelle leaned over the woman lying there to kiss her passionately again. Unnoticed by Pia, Sarah freed Michelle from her bikini top and thong by simultaneously pulling on the ends of both loops. Suddenly exposed to gravity, the two pieces of fabric slid down Michelle, leaving her completely naked.

Michelle interrupted their kiss only for a moment to peel Sarah out of her bikini in the same way. She had barely freed Sarah of her last piece of clothing when she bent down again to let her tongue once again part Pia's longingly awaiting lips.

Now it was only Pia, protected from complete nakedness only by her skimpy thong. Sarah lowered her head and breathed a sensual kiss on Pia's belly button. She repeatedly ran her tongue up and down the inside of the navel in small circles, both right and left, before moving deeper into the navel. As if she were pleasuring a vulva with her tongue, she now played with the tip of her tongue at the upper edge of the navel, assigning it the role of the clitoris. Meanwhile, Pia's stomach began to rise and fall rapidly in nervous anticipation.

Sarah smiled to herself when she realized that Pia seemed to suspect what she was planning to do to her. With infinite slowness, she moved her tongue down Pia's stomach until, after what felt like an eternity, she reached the top of her thong. With playful ease, she grabbed the hem with her teeth and let it slide through as she made her way out to her right hip. Unfortunately, Pia's thong didn't have any strings that she could have easily undone with her teeth. So the only option left was to pull it down over her hip.

Pia made this task easier by lifting her bottom just enough so that Sarah could easily slide the band over her pelvic bones and hip until it rested below her right buttock. Once again, Sarah let the hem slide through her teeth until she reached the left side. Here she repeated the process until the left band also slid over Pia's bottom.

Michelle had meanwhile ended their kiss to capture one of Pia's nipples with her tongue and suck it into her mouth. A soft moan could now be heard from Pia, repeatedly interrupted by vocal swelling, whenever Michelle lightly nibbled on the nipple in her mouth or gently pinched the other nipple with her fingers.

Sarah ran her teeth over the hem of the thong again until she reached the middle. As she slowly pulled it down, a narrow strip of short pubic hair appeared, which seemed to point the direct path to Pia's pussy. Sarah smelled a beguilingly erotic scent as her nose hovered just above the moist, glistening labia, which were already fully open. As if she wanted to finally make the longed-for contact, Pia spread her thighs wide apart and lifted her bottom so that Sarah almost dipped the tip of her nose between her moist labia. Sarah, however, had already seen this attack coming and had pulled her head back in a flash. No, she didn't want to grant Pia that pleasure just yet. First, she wanted to keep her in suspense and wriggle a little longer until she practically begged and pleaded with her for release! In one fluid motion, Sarah slithered down Pia's legs, her thong still clutched between her teeth, until she finally pulled it over her feet and placed it at the bottom of the air mattress.

"Oooh Sarah, this is the sweetest torture I've ever experienced," Pia breathed. "Michelle, you two are so wonderfully tender."

Michelle released the nipple from her mouth, blew a kiss on Pia's lips, and then sucked on the other nipple, giving it the same caresses as she had the first. Pia moaned loudly, grabbed Michelle's head, and pressed it more firmly against her chest as Michelle playfully bit down a little harder.

Sarah, meanwhile, had grabbed one of Pia's feet and was licking the sensitive skin between her toes, sending countless afferent impulses along the nerve pathways in her leg toward her spinal cord. Under other circumstances, Pia might have experienced this as a particularly intense tickling sensation. Here and now, it was simply hot and extremely arousing, as the nerve pathways obviously had several cross-synapses to Pia's vulva, flooding it with sensations she had never experienced before.

From her foot, Sarah moved her tongue up the inside of her thigh. Reaching the middle, she lifted her leg to better reach the back of her knee, paying particular attention to it. Pia would never have guessed that erogenous zones could be hidden there as well, and she almost wished Sarah's tongue could linger there longer, were she not simultaneously eager to finally feel it on her moist vertical lips. But it wasn't time yet, because first Sarah took care of the other leg, which was subjected to the same ritual as the first.

Sarah's tongue continued to approach Pia's moist center, from which the pleasure juices were already flowing and making their way past her anus between Pia's firm and well-toned glutes. Shortly before reaching her destination, Sarah paused again and examined Pia's wonderful genitals up close. It's always a miracle, Sarah thought to herself, that no two vulvas are alike. For example, while Michelle's inner labia were delicate pink and small, so that when closed they were completely covered by her outer lips, Pia's lips were large and fleshy. She was particularly fascinated by Pia's excessively large clitoris, which peeked out from under its hood like a small penis and seemed to be practically burning to be licked by her.

But Sarah was in no hurry at all. She had made up her mind that Pia would practically beg her to lick her, finger her, or do whatever she wanted to her. After all, Pia had no bi experience of her own, and it seemed all the more important to her that she self-determinedly demand that Sarah give her what she wanted. After all, they still had at least 45 minutes until the pizza delivery service would arrive, and that time should be plenty of time to make Pia melt!

Slowly but surely, Sarah pushed Pia's thighs apart until they were fully spread, revealing Pia's sanctuary. Very carefully, Sarah placed a fingertip on the moist, glistening perineum, directly above the anus. From there, she stroked her finger diagonally upwards to the right, straight through the groin, and then in a semicircle to directly above the clitoris, without touching it. From there, she began another semicircle, which she let extend to the left. With a straight stroke, she drew her finger directly back to the starting point, so that it finally rested over the anus again.

"Oooh Sarah, did you just draw a heart around my pussy?" Pia asked, visibly excited and short of breath.

"Good guess, my sweetie! And now I'm writing you a little message, and you have to guess the letters!"

Sarah placed her finger to the left of the upper edge of Pia's short, curly landing strip, a good finger's width from Pia's clitoris, and guided it in a slightly diagonal downward path, from there in a diagonal line to the middle, where she stroked the swollen bud with gentle contact, only to immediately disappear with another diagonal line downwards and finish with another diagonal line tapering upwards.

"That's a W!" Pia moaned, still ecstatic from the brief touch of her pearl.

"Truly sweetie! Watch out, here comes the next one!"

"An O!" Pia exclaimed excitedly.

"Very good!"

Sarah started again, this time in a large circular arc that followed a downward horizontal line and, after its arc, which Sarah let run over Pia's fleshy lips, ended again in a horizontal line.

"A U," Pia groaned, happy to have guessed the next letter.

Sarah started again, this time starting Pia's her belly button, from where she drew a vertical line downward, ending just above Pia's clitoris, where she set the tip of her finger into a small vibration that lasted just long enough for Pia's answer.

"An L!" Pia moaned, gasping excitedly.

"Good spot!" Sarah praised, and started on a new letter again.

"D"

Pia managed to correctly identify all the letters of the first word.

"WOULD?" she asked Sarah, looking curiously into her eyes.

"Exactly. Wait, here comes the next word!"

To make it clear to Pia that a new word was about to begin, she gently ruffled the curls of her landing strip with her index finger.

"Y"

"O"

"U. YOU!" Pia rejoiced like a little child at having deciphered the next word.

Sarah bent down and blew a tender kiss on Pia's belly button, ruffled Pia's pubic hair again, and continued her caressing message.

"L"

"I. This one was easy again!" Pia guessed, becoming increasingly restless.

"K! Oh, that one was harder to guess!" came moaning from Pia's lips, because Sarah ended this letter directly on Pia's clitoris.

"That's definitely an E! LIKE!" Pia squealed with joy at having completed another word.

Watching Pia move more and more impatiently beneath her fingers gave Sarah a truly mischievous joy. She was already thinking about writing a much longer sentence than she had originally planned. On the other hand, she could hardly wait to finally reach the last letter, so she dismissed the idea, ruffled Pia's curls again, and continued her sentence.

"M," Pia realized instantly.

"E ME," Pia exclaimed loudly when she recognized this word as well.

"You're good, Pia. Wait, let's continue!"

Sarah looked over her shoulder and winked at Michelle, who was watching the proceedings with partial amusement, but also visibly aroused.

Like Pia, Michelle was also eager to find out what message Sarah would caress Pia's pubic mound. Secretly, she already suspected the answer, which made her more and more impatient with excitement and her hand search for her clitoris.

Sarah turned back to her writing pad, which smelled more and more of sweet lust juice, ruffled Pia's short curls again and started on the next letter.

"T"

"O. TO," Pia gasped, after Sarah insisted on slowly drawing the lower part of the letter under Pia's clitoris, gently stroking its protruding head, as if by accident, before playfully ruffling Pia's pubic hair again.

"L"

"I"

"C"

"K! Oh my God, LICK!" Pia moaned loudly.

Now she too sensed where this was headed, so she restlessly raised her pelvis toward Sarah's fingers.

"Come on, stay still, sweetheart, or I'll slip up!" Sarah urged her patience.

Sarah bent over Pia to kiss her belly button again. This time, however, she darted her tongue forward to gently tease the small indentation in the center of her slender stomach before announcing the next word with her index finger in Pia's pubic hair.

Pia practically had to force herself to keep her lower body still, but managed just enough for Sarah's index finger to trace the next letters.

"Y"

"O"

"U" Pia began to jerk her pelvis again, but quickly stopped, as she could hardly wait for the next letter.

"R! YOUR Oh God, yesssss, please do it! Don't make me wait any longer!" Pia almost whimpered with pleasure.

She couldn't stop her entire body from being seized by a tremor that was completely beyond her control. Looking around for help in the twilight of her tent, she spotted Michelle, who had now inserted two fingers of one hand, while she was flicking the index finger of the other hand over her pearl with nimble movements.

"Come on, Pia, we can still manage one more word, right?"

"Ooooh yesssss! Please don't make me wait any longer!" Pia begged, while Sarah had already started on the next letter.

"P! Come on!" Pia demanded impatiently.

"U!"

The closer Sarah came to the end of her message, the more heartily and loudly Pia moaned under Sarah's touches, which now repeatedly, as if completely unintentionally, also caressed her clitoris with the most delicate touches.

"S"

"Oh yes, another S!"

"Y!" Pia cried out loudly. "Oh my God, Sarah, the last word is PUSSY!"

But Sarah hadn't quite finished her sentence. Again she ruffled Pia's landing strip before moving her finger in a large semicircle over Pia's belly, at the end of which she drew a short downward line, and finally placed a dot to complete the question mark by placing her finger on Pia's pearl with gentle pressure.

"OOOH YES, SARAH, PLEASE, PLEASE LICK MY PUSSY! PLEASE LET ME FEEL YOUR TONGUE!" Pia practically screamed in anticipation that Sarah would finally put an end to this torture and bring her to the orgasm she longed for.

A satisfied smile spread across Sarah's face as she finally dove between Pia's thighs to place her lips on her lover's vertical ones, smothering her tongue on her moist labia with the sweet, feminine nectar that had long since filled the air in the tent with its intoxicating scent.

"Mmmmooooaaah, that's so hot!" Pia moaned.

She felt like she would literally burst apart as Sarah's tongue repeatedly slid up and down between her inner and outer labia, only occasionally touching her clitoris, as if by accident. Everything in the middle of her body suddenly seemed immeasurably wide, open and receptive to Sarah's tenderness, which miraculously opened the door to a world of experience that was completely unknown to her until then.

Sarah licked the delicious nectar flowing in a steady trickle from Pia's moist delta with relish. The salty, tangy taste awakened primal instincts within her, not only stimulating her tongue but also making her own Pussy flow.

For Pia, who had never had sex with a woman before, and had never even developed any desires or feelings in that direction, Sarah's touches felt as if someone had flipped a switch for the first time, instantly tuning all her antennas into receiving mode. She suddenly realized how much she had missed such sensations during the wasted years with her ex, and just as she herself was now being pleasured in such a wonderful way for the first time, she, in turn, felt a burning desire to give a woman the same feelings that were melting her.

Shyly, Pia let her hand glide over Michelle's youthful skin, playfully circling her navel and exploring upwards, where she found the firm flesh of two wonderful breasts. Michelle's nipples were already fully erect, as just watching Pia blossom under Sarah's touch aroused her immensely. Hard and longing for touch, her nipples perked up as delicate fingertips curiously probed and tenderly teased them.

How kind nature has been to us women, Pia thought as she reached out to explore Michelle's breasts with her fingers. She would never have believed she could feel pleasure caressing another woman's breast, yet she miraculously enjoyed this deeply moving moment of her curious exploration, while simultaneously savoring that wonderful tongue that drove her inexorably toward the finishing line.

Michelle literally melted under Pia's touch and at the same time longed for more and even more intimate contact. She slowly changed position to make even her most sensitive areas accessible to her new lover. Fascinated, Pia observed the smoothly shaved pubic mound and the delicate pink of the small inner labia, which Michelle opened slightly to her. The clitoris was remarkably protruded, as Michelle had already been caressing herself while watching the two other lovers of this lesbian threesome. This was also completely new territory for Pia, as she had only known her own vulva, which was so fundamentally different from Michelle's.

Pia was about to send her hand toward that wonderful pussy when she suddenly flinched. Without any warning, Sarah's tongue licked her pearl at high speed. Pia thought she was about to faint and bit her forearm to stifle her cry of pleasure. But as quickly as Sarah's sudden attack on Pia's clitoris came, it was over, as her curious tongue moved on to begin its journey deeper, over the moist perineum, all the way to the anus.

"Oh God, what are you doing NOW?" Pia suddenly cried out when she felt Sarah's tongue at her rear gate.

"You don't mean to... do you?"

But before she could finish her question, Sarah's tongue had already bored through her anal sphincter. Horrified at first, Pia suddenly felt disarmed by the pleasurable hot flashes that Sarah's exploring tongue gave her.

But this was just Sarah's foreplay, to make Pia's rear entrance nice and lubricated and ready for her finger, which would now replace her tongue. Before Sarah pushed her finger across that border, she inserted it deep into Pia's vagina once more to coat it with natural lubricant so that Pia could fully enjoy her anal defloration. Before Sarah pushed her finger past this threshold, she inserted it deep into Pia's vagina once more to coat it with natural lubricant so Pia could fully enjoy her anal defloration. Sarah slowly withdrew her finger from Pia's vagina, repeatedly stroking its tip over Pia's G-spot, eliciting loud cries of pleasure from her new friend.

Pia trembled with excitement as she felt the moist finger gently traverse her perineum downwards. She involuntarily tightened her sphincter as she felt the gently penetrating finger at her anus. But even the first gentle touch of her sphincter ignited a firework of pleasurable sensations within her, which not only helped her relax but also made her desperately long for Sarah's finger to penetrate her. She would never have believed she could gain anything from such a touch. And yet, now, in the face of the impending event, she had to hold back from loudly begging Sarah to finally shove her finger up her ass!

Agonizingly slowly yet relentlessly, Sarah let her finger slide deeper. Once she reached the point, she lingered for a moment to give Pia a chance to adjust to the new sensation. Only when she was sure Pia had completely relaxed did she turn the back of her hand downward and, with a tempting finger through the thin membrane, gently stimulate that area of sensitive glandular tissue known only to a few insiders as the female prostate.

Under the impact of the stimulation, which caught her completely off guard, Pia arched explosively, snatched from all voluntary control over her body.

"Mmmmooooaaah ooooh Sarah, yesss, yesss, oooh Sarah, what is happening to me, yesss, mmmmooooaaah," her heart-rending moans filled the tent as she twitched in wild ecstasy and pushed against the finger penetrating her.

Her sphincter contracted around Sarah's finger in several spasms, as if she wanted to suck it even further inside her. With tremendous force, the almost earthquake-like orgasm spread across Pia's pelvic floor, sending wave-like, swelling impulses from her anus that seized control of her vaginal muscular tube and created the feeling here too, as if a tsunami had been unleashed. And this feeling did not deceive Pia, for Sarah had indeed unleashed a tsunami! A thin, milky-transparent secretion spurted out of Pia's PussyVenus. Pia thought she was exploding and peeing at the same time. But it wasn't urine, because the more Pia tried to control her bladder sphincter, the more she had to accept that this had no effect, as occasional cascades still shot out of her and covered Sarah's face.

But Sarah didn't give Pia a break. Inspired by having made Pia squirt too, Sarah was overcome by an insatiable desire to absorb as much of this unexpected delicacy as possible. Greedily, she wrapped her lips around Pia's widely open labia, catching the last spurts with her mouth and, like if she were thirsty, licking every part of her skin coated in this intoxicating secretion. Even for the sexually very experienced Sarah, this was an absolute novelty, one she wanted to savor until the very last moment. Only when the source finally dried up did she break away from Pia, to search for and find Michelle's lips, and give her a passionate French kiss, sharing the arousing taste of Pia's ejaculate with her.

"It really tastes amazing, doesn't it?"

Michelle nodded, but wasn't sure if she really shared Sarah's opinion. Sarah's kiss had a certain aftertaste that wasn't at all her preferred taste. Sarah's kiss tasted considerably better after she'd given Harold a blowjob! Nevertheless, Pia's orgasm turned Michelle on immensely, and so she spread her thighs to signal to Pia that she, too, was ready for more.

Still completely out of breath and lost in the thoughts of the orgasm she had just experienced, Pia gazed fascinated at the pussy presented to her. Michelle's moist labia shimmered in the twilight of the tent, testifying to her desire. A small trickle found its way between her thighs, leaving a glistening film on Michelle's skin that spread between the shapely cheeks of her apple-shaped bottom and beyond her anus.

Pia stared mesmerized at Michelle's anus, struggling with what to do next. She had never before touched anybody's rear entrance before, the spot that had given her the most powerful orgasm of her life just moments ago. This fact alone exerted an incredible attraction on Michelle's anus.

She gently poked her finger through the moist valley, repeatedly tracing the closed sphincter, eliciting a moan of pleasure from Michelle each time. Secretly, Pia was glad she'd cut her fingernails just that morning. Who knows if she might have hurt Michelle otherwise on the voyage of discovery she was trying to force herself to undertake.

"Oooh Pia, your touch feels so hot!" Michelle moaned, pulling her buttocks apart with both hands to show Pia that she was ready for more.

Pia watched in amazement as the sphincter expanded slightly under the stretch, revealing access to Michelle's back door. Curiosity overcame skepticism, and so she overcame the tightness with playful ease and slowly let her finger slide deeper. Michelle's vaginal secretions, which had already spread around her anus, made penetration even easier. Behind the sphincter, a seemingly endless space opened up to her, and she carefully explored its smooth walls in all directions. When she touched the upper part of the cavern, a violent tremor ran through Michelle's abdomen. This must be the area where Sarah's fingers had triggered such unimagined feelings in her!

"Do you like it when I stroke my finger here?" she asked Michelle, gently gliding over the thin membrane several times in succession.

"Yeeeeeah, oooh, this is so hot, Pia, please, please Pia, don't stop!" Michelle begged. With great effort, she forced herself to keep her pelvis still so that she wouldn't miss a single nuance of Pia's finger gently penetrating her rectum. As if by itself, her own fingers were drawn to her center, where her clitoris yearned for the tender support of Pia's touch.

Gently but persistently, Pia repeatedly stroked the sensitive area while Michelle rubbed her clitoris between her index fingers, which alternately moved up and down. Michelle's pelvis twitched more and more restlessly, trying to absorb the penetrating finger even deeper by pushing herself against Pia's hand. She could already feel the pulling in her depths, which undoubtedly announced her orgasm, when suddenly Pia's cell phone rang with the sound of a toilet flushing, which could smother any eroticism within a matter of seconds!

"Damn, the pizza's already here!" Pia cried in alarm, abruptly pulling her finger out of Michelle's anus as if someone had caught her doing something forbidden.

"What's that weird ringtone?" Sarah asked, rolling her eyes, while Michelle buried her face in Pia's pillow in disappointment.

Pia hastily threw on some of her clothes, which she had gathered from the tent floor, ripped open the zipper, and jumped out of the tent like a startled deer.

"I'll be right back with the pizza!" she called over her shoulder to the other two and disappeared.

Sarah turned to Michelle, who was still lying there as if hoping for release.

"Now that's what I call an extraordinary coitus interruptus!"

"A what, please?"

"Coitus interruptus! That's the Latin term for a very unreliable method of contraception in which the man pulls his cock out of the pussy at the last moment before ejaculation. The term isn't really used between two women, but I still thought it was appropriate for your sudden abortion. But now let me finish what Pia just interrupted. We can still manage one more orgasm before Pia gets back with the pizza," Sarah whispered softly, zipped up the tent, moistened her index finger by inserting it into her vagina, and slowly lowered her head between Michelle's spread thighs....

With the engine running, Guiseppe, the pizza delivery man, was waiting for Pia at the campsite barrier, sucking on the butt of a smoked cigarillo. A small traffic jam had already formed behind him, with impatient newcomers eager to get to the campsite with their caravans. Pia smiled as she thought of the story about Mario, the pizza delivery man from Hinterzarten. Guiseppe, at least seventy years old, probably wouldn't be suited for the role of the passionate lover! Cheerfully, she accepted the pizza and paid a more than generous tip, for which Guiseppe gave her a toothless smile before driving off in his old Fiat Panda.

The pizza smelled delicious, and Pia's stomach was already growling audibly as the meadow with the tents appeared before her. The closer she got to her tent, the more she realized that Sarah and Michelle seemed to be having a great time even without her. Michelle's expressions of pleasure reached her ears clearly.

"Ooooh Sarah, yessss, yessss, please don't stop! Yessss, Saraaaah!"

Pia would have loved to rejoin the two lovers immediately, but she was afraid she would have ruined the moment if she had unzipped the tent immediately. Michelle should just savor her orgasm for a moment longer, Pia thought, and sat down on a tree stump behind the tent so she could listen to the goings-on undisturbed. Only when Michelle's moans slowly subsided and were finally replaced by giggling murmurs did she give herself a push, open the tent, and crawl into the love nest with Sarah and Michelle.

"Hey, where did you leave that delicious pizza delivery guy?" Sarah wanted to know as she carefully slid her finger out of Michelle's anus.

"Unfortunately, that one was already past its expiration date!" Pia replied, laughing. "I don't think you'd have been happy about a toothless, sweaty Italian in his advanced retirement years. Besides, the guy stank like a full ashtray!"

"Yuck, that's disgusting!" Michelle, who had since come to, chimed in.

The three of them laughed heartily and gathered around the enormous pizza box, which, unlike its delivery driver, exuded a delicious aroma when Pia opened the lid. The pizza was devoured in no time.

"Say, Pia, do you happen to have anything to drink in the tent?"

"Oh dear Michelle, I think I'll have to pass, but we have to get back to the boat dock anyway because my sailing lesson starts in twenty minutes. On the way there, we'll pass the kiosk, where we can get something. As soon as you two beauties have your sexy revue bodies packaged up, we can go!"

It took a while for Michelle and Sarah to find their bikinis in the tangled mess of air mattresses, blankets, and pillows, but eventually, all the scraps of fabric resurfaced somewhere, so they were able to set off dressed in a youth-appropriate but certainly not modest way.

The path to the kiosk led them past the two fat men's caravan again, where the mood was obviously in full swing. The fat man laboriously tried to detach one of the side panels of the awning from the awning poles, but seemed to be thwarted by an obviously tangled tension cord.

"Oh, Dolores, can't you help me? I just can't get the darn rope off this pole!"

"Do it yourself, Herbert! Anyone who can scrub their dick in public can also take down the awning. I'm not doing anything here, even if you stand up straight!"

Sarah, Michelle, and Pia stopped to watch the poor man demonstratively as he tugged on the stubborn tension cord, drenched in sweat and in an overhead position. When the fat woman noticed the three young women, she turned bright red.

"Oh, there are those dirty whores from before again!" she exclaimed when she saw all three of them giving her the middle finger.

She was just about to rush towards the three young women when she got caught in the tension cord, the other end of which her husband was desperately trying to free from the awning poles. The resulting chain reaction was inevitable. With a loud crack, the awning boom broke from its anchorage, causing the awning to suddenly drop, where the fat woman became entangled in it. Clearly, the awning wasn't designed to absorb an accelerated weight of more than three hundred pounds, so that a fraction of a second after the first crack, another followed, with the awning bracket breaking free from its connection to the caravan's outer skin, leaving a gaping hole. It should be mentioned here, for the sake of completeness, that the other side of the awning bracket also broke free from the caravan's outer skin due to the sudden leverage. In any case, the fat woman was buried by the falling awning, effectively preventing her from hurling further insults at Sarah, Michelle, and Pia. Cursing and yelling, she tried to peel herself out from under the awning, but despite all her efforts, she couldn't.

The woman yelled angrily at her husband and begged him to free her. But he was still standing there with his mouth open, staring straight ahead, as if the whole situation was completely intellectually overwhelming. At least the rope, which just a few moments ago had been hopelessly tangled in the awning poles, was now dangling loosely in his hand.

Sarah was holding her stomach with laughter, and Michelle and Pia also had tears in their eyes. The three of them were thoroughly amused by the fat woman's desperate attempts to free herself from the awning, cursing and yelling rudely.

Sarah took a few steps toward her husband, who was still standing there with his mouth open, but had now fixed his eyes on Sarah's feminine charms. Sarah took the tension cord from his hand, reached behind her back, pulled at the cord of her top, and let it fall to the ground. Wordlessly, she took the fat man's trembling hands and pressed them directly onto her bare breasts. Meanwhile, his wife, still screaming and kicking like a beetle on its back, had to watch helplessly.

"Just so you don't think that fat matron with the ugly face can offer you anything better than these tits!" If I were you, I'd definitely find another wife and chase that old witch off the farm!"

With these words, she pushed Herbert's hands away, bent down to pick up her top, turned her back on the still-motionless Herbert and rejoined Pia and Michelle, who both held their hands over their mouths to stifle their laughter. They had only taken a few steps when Sarah turned back to Herbert.

"Oh, by the way, Herbert, you can close your mouth now!"

Still laughing, the three women continued on their way to the kiosk. Once there, all three ordered an ice-cold Coke, which they downed in one gulp. The sailing school's six boats had already set course for the jetty and would be docking soon.

"Look over there, there seems to be a storm front brewing!"

Michelle pointed to a dark cloud formation that almost completely covered the horizon. Meanwhile, a strong wind had picked up, accelerating the sailboats and pushing them along. Some of the sailing students panicked, so the instructor had to struggle to give the necessary instructions through his megaphone, which eventually helped everyone lower the mainsail. Only one of the sailing students was a bit clumsy and rammed the boat dock rather roughly while attempting to dock. Michelle had to laugh out loud when the boy lost his balance and almost fell overboard.

"That guy looks just like my dance partner Rick!" Michelle remarked, still laughing.

At the same moment, a loud blast came from the megaphone: "MAN, RICK, can't you pay more attention! Do you want to learn to sail or would you rather sink your boat?"

Suddenly, all the color drained from Michelle's face. She stared at Sarah with wide-open eyes.

"I'm going crazy, THAT IS RICK!"

To be continued...

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