Next day, Sunday, was our picnic. The martinet decorations of my thighs had started to fade, those of my bum were almost gone.
Our boyfriends, and their roaring machines picked us up with the picnic baskets we had prepared. Aunty again reminded us to behave as proper young ladies. We hadn't asked whats proper or whats isn't. We had chimed "Yes Aunty!" in unison.
It wasn't a long drive from the rue du Ranelagh of Paris 16th to the Bois de Boulogne. We found a spot with a lovely view of the twin lakes. The boys set up several large blankets, and we emptied our picnic baskets.
It was a feast for taste buds and eyes. The boys took off their leather bombers and opened their shirts. We teased each other with whispering, my boyfriend is more hairy than yours!
Jojo whispered for Tanka, her sister, "Minx, you're showing your knickers!"
She discreetly giggled. "Don't fret, am only showing them for Pierrot, my boyfriend!"
I guessed that Jojo was kinda jealous of Tanka being so brazen. I was as well when Pierrot gave her a big slurpy kiss with a hand up under her skirt. Then Cricri tied her blouse on her tummy, and her boyfriend moved closer. I shrugged, can't have an omelette without breaking a few eggs, and I gave Jacques a super flash of white cotton.
Later for coffee out of our thermos, Jacques invited me to have a closer look at the ducks of the lake. It was an obvious silly line which he punctuated with a defiant wink. I smiled, and picked up one of the blankets.
With some privacy between shrubs by the lake, I got a big full mouth breathtaking kiss with a hand under my blouse. We caught our breath and he teased. "So it was you who got that whipping with the martinet yesterday!"
"Huh!"
Having said that, he had a sexy bad boy smile as he slowly pushed my skirt up my thighs, and the fading martinet stripes were revealed. I hastily tugged down my skirt.
"Naughty boy!"
He laughed. "We saw the martinet on the coffee table although Jojo was quite fast to have it disappear."
I giggled. "And you have all been trying to guess who got it!"
"Yes! And what did you get it for?"
I felt a warm glow as I teasingly confessed. "With the prospect of you guys coming for lunch, Cricri was bursting at the seams, and I teased her with don't wet your knickers, and Aunty overheard."
"Hahaha! Such language! Naughty girl!"
His hand was again going up my thighs, and this time it was under my skirt, and a minute later I had wet my knickers...
It was time to pack, and I noticed that my friends were glowing, while the boys looked like cats having eaten the canaries.
They drove us back home, and we got chaste pecks on each cheek. As we walked across the small front lawn Tanka said, "Pray that Aunty doesn't call for a surprise knickers inspection!"
Aunty welcomed us with. "Have you all behaved?"
She scrutinized each of us, and even smelled our breath!
"Tanka, did you kept your skirt down?"
She blanched, we actually all blanched, but Uncle called Aunty from the lounge with the television on. "The adds are done, the show is about to start..."
"I'll be right there!"
We were saved! We breathed deep sighs, but discreetly! Phew!
It was a great day, I probably wasn't the only one to have naughty dreams that night...
Liliane (Lili), Christiane (Cricri), Jolene (Jojo), and Tanka Rae (Tanka)
To be continued...
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