The Photo shop
by Candyman666©
All characters participating in sexual activity in the stories are 18 or over. Please don't be afraid to let me know what you think of my stories. This story is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author's imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or localities is entirely coincidental.
To help you keep track of the different characters in the series, a list can be found on my author's page in alphabetical order.
Chapter 69: Continued Kinky Fun on the Cruise
After being picked up at the ship with a big tour bus at 3:15 pm to start our 5-hour excursion, we drove through the western part of Ponta Delgado giving us an idea of the city until we arrived at the small town of Ribeira Grande with lots of Portuguese influences where we stopped for a guided walk. From there, we were taken to the Picco de Ferro Belvedere from where we had a magnificent panoramic view over this famous Furnas valley. From there the tour took us to the over 200 years old Terra Nostra Garden.
We walked through lane after lane lined with Gingko Bilboa trees planted at the beginning of the 20
th
century to end up at the big villa which had replaced a simple wooden summer house built in 1775 by its original occupant, Thomas Hickling, a wealthy merchant from Boston. A smaller version of the thermal water pool, than what we saw, was already there from the beginning, sporting a small island, with a bridge linking it to the land.
When the park was refurbished in 1935 the pool was also considerably enlarged to its present size and although the water, fed by a natural spring at 35 to 40°C did not have a very inviting brown color several people were bathing in it. We were told that it contained several essential minerals giving a sensation of rest and relaxation. Unfortunately, we didn't have the time to sample it ourselves, and as far as we could see nude bathing didn't seem to be accepted. We couldn't resist testing the water temperature with our hands though, it felt indeed like nice warm bath water.
The next stop Furnas itself, was of a totally different nature, here it would have been dangerous to put your hand in the water. It was really boiling water that came bubbling up out of the ground. The sulfurous smell was already an indication of the danger. We were told that the locals sometimes cooked their food in the small; springs just bubbling up on the side of the road. Upon our return on board around 8:15 pm, we decided that one day we would return to explore more of these 9 wonderful islands.
As we had returned far too late to go for the normal dinner we decided to grab a bite in the Windjammer café and guess what our new Canadian friends had done, exactly the same.
"So you didn't make it to dinner either?" Tanja wanted to know.
"No we returned a little after 7:30 pm from our excursion and we knew that you would be even later, so we decided to come here instead of going to the big dining room."
"How was your afternoon?"
"Tiring but exciting."
"Please do tell."
"We went on this 4WD three-and-a-half-hour safari tour, and we were lucky, normally the vehicle is for 4 to 6 people but it was just the two of us and the most surprising thing was that we had a female driver."
"Waw, that must have been fun."
"Absolutely, not only was she an excellent driver but she was very good-looking as well."
"Oh, double fun!"
"Even more, triple fun, she turned out to be lesbian."
"Don't tell me you had sex with her."
"That Tanja, is for us to know and you to guess at."
"I hope you had some time left though to see some of the island as well?"
"Yes, of course, she took us through a number of small villages, vineyards, tobacco fields, and tea plantations all the way into the mountains. We even drove for a while through a riverbed. Zoë was really scared that we would get stuck in the middle and get out of the vehicle into the water, but we didn't. We also took a walk at Sete Cidades Crater Lake with the most beautiful blue-green water. When we arrived at the ridge of the lake we had to take a rest."
"And was it then that you guys had sex?"
We immediately got the answer with Zoë's face turning bright red.
"Oh God don't be such a prude Fleur, we've seen each other naked and we had sex, together."
"OK if you must absolutely know we had sex on the ridge and it was amazing."
"Was she that good?"
"Not only was she good, but to do something like that out in the open is just..."
"I see that you enjoyed it, was it something you'd never done before?"
"Yes, it was something I had on my to-do list for a long time, sex in the open air and with a total stranger."
"Oh my God two boxes ticked off on your list?"
"Actually three."
"Three?"
"Yes, we were observed as well."
"You mean somebody was watching you?"
"We thought an elderly couple had come up behind us, but then all of a sudden they had disappeared, so we thought they had taken another road and we were clear to go for it, but when we were at it I think I saw a head sometimes bob up over a rock not too far away. Sometimes it looked like a man and sometimes it looked like a woman."
"So you think they were watching you?"
"From the way the head looked, I think we inspired them and they were at it as well."
"But you're not sure?"
"Oh, I'm fairly sure because, at a certain point in time, I distinctly heard a woman moan and when we walked back down the mountain, we saw them again and they looked rather flushed and they gave us a big smile."
All of a sudden Zoë turned bright red in the face again and began tugging frankly at Fleur's arm.
"What is it Zoë?" Fleur reacted slightly angrily.
Before Zoë could say anything a person standing behind Fleur addressed them.
"Oh hello girls, we had no idea that you were passengers on this ship as well," a deep-sounding male voice said. I saw Fleur turn the same crimson color as Zoë in seconds and huddle. I immediately guessed who these people could be and before anyone could respond the middle-aged man, standing behind Fleur, continued; "can we perhaps offer you a drink?"
"That is not necessary sir," Fleur replied almost crawling under the table.
"Please I insist," the man said, "you may be a bit embarrassed, but don't worry we're very open-minded and we've been young too, in fact, you might not believe it but you actually inspired us to be young again and do something we hadn't done in a very long time."