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Title: Our Last Weekend - Day 1
By: VeerleNIP


Friday, 25 August 2000

I hadn't seen Ingrid for a whole week now. She and her parents had
been visiting family, and they had stayed the night over at those
Aunts and Uncles homes, so they could go from home to home, to say
their goodbyes. Sure, they would all see each other again, but for the
most part of those next five years, Ingrid and her parents would be
staying in Spain while their family stayed behind.

They had arrived home late last night and Ingrid would come to my
place today, so we could spend our last weekend together. For a
moment, we had thought about changing our plans, but in the end, we
decided to go with Koen and my sister to the coast and just have us a
nice beach weekend together.

However, because it was our last weekend together, we didn't want to
do the original plan that we had made for this weekend, we would just
enjoy each other's company and make the best of it. We had decided
this, because she wouldn't be back until April next year, when she
will be staying with a cousin of hers for the Easter holiday, and we
wanted to make sure that our last weekend together would be something
to remember.

It was around 1pm, when I saw that Ingrid came into our garden. And
the moment I saw her, the butterflies in my tummy awakened. And when
she walked in through the back door, she saw me sitting there, waiting
for her, and she just smiled and said, "Here is my naked girl."

I smiled at her, stood up and ran over to her. I wrapped my arms
around her while we shared a very intense kiss. I don't know what my
mother or sister must have been thinking at that moment, but they
didn't say or do anything to disturb us.

When we finally stopped kissing, Ingrid looked at me and asked, "Don't
tell me that this is your outfit for our drive over!"

I just giggled, and wished I could drive over to the coast looking
like this, but instead I said, "No it isn't. But you know that I
always wait for the last moment to get dressed."

I took her by the hand and pulled her along to the sofa in the living
room. I noticed she had only a little weekend bag with her and asked,
"So, you are also not taking much with you?"

"Nope," she said. "This dress I'm wearing, a bikini and the necessary
things for the bathroom, and also a little surprise."

We went sitting on the sofa, snuggled up, and then I said, "Well, you
are taking more with you than I am! And what is that surprise you
mentioned?"

"Oh, you will see," Ingrid replied with a mysterious smile on her
face, but then she asked me, "So what are you taking with you?" to
change the subject.

I smiled from ear to ear and said, "My dress and that's all."

"And what if we want to go to the beach?"

"Well, it's at a nude beach, so I'm sure we don't need anything else
than our birthday suit."

Ingrid just smiled and said, "You can do what you want, but I'm not
planning to walk from the hotel to the beach in the buff."

Maybe she wasn't planning it, but I sure would try to change her mind
once we were over there. Because, I had planned that we both would be
spending our last weekend in the nude.

I moved my body a little closer to hers and then gave her a little
kiss before saying, "That's your loss, I'm going to spend my days as
naked as possible over there."

I could feel how her hand was rubbing my thigh while she said, "Well,
maybe I join you, but I will first have a look around."

"Hmm, maybe she will be easily pulled over to my side," I thought,
while I whispered in her ear, "You just have to do it. I'm sure it
would be great fun to be walking around naked through the hotel and to
the beach as well."

"Perhaps," she just said. "And do you think I can also have some extra
fun with you this weekend? I have thought about something fun to do,
but I will only do it when you say that it is OK."

"What are you thinking about?" I asked.

"Hmm...," she let out while she was thinking, and then said, "I will
ask you again when we are in the hotel, I want it to be a surprise for
you."

"Well, okay," I said, wondering what she would have in store for me.
However, I was sure that it would be something fun and my answer made
her eyes twinkle from anticipation already.

For the rest of the time, she laid against my naked body and we both
were stealing little kisses from each other. Not to mention that both
our hands were wandering around over each other's bodies. Luckily, for
us two, my sister and my mother had been so smart to stay in the
kitchen, so we could have this little fun time with each other.
However, after a while, we heard that somebody in the kitchen got up,
and then I could hear that it was my sister that came walking into the
living room. Ingrid and I stopped touching each other, but she kept on
laying in my arms.

When Ilse stood behind the sofa that we were sitting on, I could see a
little smile on her face, and then she said, "Veerle, you better get
ready, Koen will be here any minute now."

I reluctantly stood up and went upstairs to my bedroom. I put on the
light blue dress I had laid on my bed this morning and put some light
blue pumps on my feet, with a low heal.

Then I grabbed my beauty bag and went downstairs again. When I walked
into the living room, I noticed that Ingrid was checking me out, and
she seemed to be very happy with the dress I had picked out for
myself. Well, it was a rather revealing dress, it only came up to my
mid-thigh, on top I had a nice cleavage, and it had an open back. It
only had a little strap at the back to make sure that my breasts
wouldn't pop out at the sides.

I put my little bag next to Ingrid's weekend bag and my sister's
suitcase. It seemed my sister had a little more clothes with her,
probably to make sure that she would always be nicely dressed for her
boyfriend. However, I'm sure that Koen would love to see my sister
more natural all the time.

When we were waiting for Koen to arrive, I noticed that Ilse was
getting worried about him. He was late, and that was something he
almost never was. Ilse tried to call him, and when he didn't pick up
his mobile phone, I could see that she was even more worried about
him.

It only showed to Ingrid and I, that she really cared for him, but we
weren't that worried about it. I was sure he would show up soon, and
then we would leave for the coast. This day was already an extra day
added to our trip, because we had first planned to leave early
Saturday morning, but in hindsight, is seemed smarter to already leave
on the Friday afternoon. This way, we would have two full days at the
beach, because we also would only return home on the Monday. A nice
long weekend for us all.

My sister was constantly looking out of the window, but when I saw her
turn around and smile at us, I knew Koen had arrived. And not much
later the doorbell rang and Ilse went to open the door, and I could
see how she welcomed him with a hug and what looked like a very wet
kiss from her.

When they walked into the living room, Koen said, "I'm sorry that I'm
late, but at the last moment, I had to drive my sister to some of her
friends."

"It's nothing," Ilse said to him. If only he knew how worried she had
been when he wasn't on time, and she couldn't reach him. Why do people
do this? I mean, being so worried for their beloved ones and when they
show up, they just act like everything is normal, and that they
weren't worried about them.

However, that was forgotten now, and we were ready to leave for the
weekend. Our mother walked into the living room and Ilse said, "We
will be back on Monday."

"Have a nice weekend!" My mother said to us all and jokingly said,
"And don't do anything that I wouldn't do!"

"Don't worry mum, I will make sure everyone will behave." Ilse said.

I didn't say anything about it, because I was sure that my mum would
never run around like me. I couldn't see her prancing around the hotel
in her birthday suit. Well, not that people would be disgusted by it
when she would do it, but I just couldn't imagine that she would do
it, ever!

We picked up our things and then walked outside to Koen's car. Koen
opened his trunk and when he saw the weekend bag of Ingrid and my
little beauty bag, he asked, "Is this all that you two are taking with
you?"

"Yep," I said. "I don't need much more this weekend."

He smiled at me, but didn't say anything about it. I was sure that he
knew that he would see me more naked than with clothes on this
weekend. However, the thing that I was wondering, would he maybe join
us in our more carefree attire or would he dress more according to
what Ilse would expect from him. I know that she doesn't mind seeing
naked people around her, but I also know that she thinks that you need
to be dressed when you go to certain places.

Our drive over was not as smooth as we had hoped for, it seemed that
many people had thought about enjoying the last summer weekend at the
coast, and we were stuck in many traffic jams. I'm sure it wasn't too
pleasant for Koen and Ilse, but Ingrid and I, we didn't mind it too
much. On our way over, we were making out on the back seat a lot.
However, because of the traffic jam, we kept it clean and just kissed
a lot.

And when we had stopped for a moment, a group of boys, in the car next
to us, had seen us making out. Their car windows were open, just like
ours, and we could hear how they whistled at us and one of them even
encouraged us to do some other things with each other. It seemed they
wanted to see a little more than us girls only kissing. And if Ilse
hadn't said, "Girls, please, don't flash those boys!" I'm sure that I
would have done exactly that, because I had already my hands on my hem
to lift my dress over my head. However, I'm sure that Ilse had only
said this because she had been a little afraid that if I would flash
them, it would get out of hand.

I'm sure I don't have to explain how young boys sometimes behave with
girls, if you give them a finger, they take your whole arm. So Ilse
sure would have been afraid that those boys would maybe even get out
to have a better look or maybe even a feel at us naughty girls. If
they dared of course, because I'm not sure those boys would do that on
the highway, not even when we stood still.

After a drive of just over two hours, we finally reached the coast.
Koen drove his car straight to the garage box that his parents hired,
and after he had parked there, we got out and grabbed our things. And
I'm sure that Koen wasn't happy that my sister had brought a suitcase
with her. Because as the gentleman he was, he carried her suitcase
too. My beauty bag and Ingrid's weekend bag were much lighter to carry
for us girls. That's the difference to us naked girls and those girls
who think they need nice clothes to be beautiful.

On our walk over to the hotel, I noticed how different the climate was
at the coast to where we were living, even when the sun was shining
and the temperature was almost as high as inland, you always had a
little cool breeze going that came from the sea. And with my summer
dress on, I was sure that the hem of my dress flew up sometimes and
showed some people a little more than they would be expecting on that
part of the promenade along the beach. However, I also saw that a few
of those people hadn't a problem with it. Well, you had topless girls
running around on the beach and also a few fully naked girls laying on
towels and sunbathing. I was a little surprised by this, so I asked
Koen, "How can those girls just lay there completely naked? I thought
you could only do this at a nude beach?"

"Well, normally we can't do it anywhere," he said. "We don't have
official nude beaches, but the times are changing, and as long as you
don't do anything sexual on the beach, the cops don't hassle us
anymore."

"But?!?" I said very surprised. "I thought you said there was a nude
beach close to the hotel?"

"For the moment, that beach is owned by the hotel, and they have
marked it off as a nude beach. So it's accepted as a nude beach, but
it's also not an official nude beach."

I thought it was a little stupid that they would allow it, but that
they wouldn't make it official. However, maybe it was also done to
make sure not too many people knew about this. I don't know, I only
know that they made an official nude beach on our coast a few years
later, and they enforced the nude and non-nude areas more strictly
now. However, to tell you the truth, I preferred it when it wasn't
allowed, but they let us be naked when and where we wanted. You got
less people who wanted to gawk at the naked people back in the day.

When we walked on and were getting closer to the hotel, I noticed that
the promenade was getting further away from the beach and that the
dunes were getting bigger. From where we were walking, you couldn't
see the beach anymore and only the sea in the distance or not at all
when the dunes were getting too high.

When we were almost at the hotel, I suddenly saw a completely naked
girl walking, in the distance, and on the promenade. She had come out
of a hotel, and she was crossing the promenade and walking towards the
dunes.

"Wow!" I said a little surprised and asked Koen, "So, are we also
allowed to be naked on the promenade?"

"Only in this area," Koen said smiling. "Two years ago, you had to be
dressed when you walked towards the nude beach, but slowly on, they
have allowed people that are staying in these two hotels to walk naked
from and towards the nude beach. However, the rule is that you can't
linger along. So if you see cops around, you better walk on, or they
will have a talk with you and point out that you can't just be
standing on the promenade naked."

"Hmm," I said. While I thought, "I wonder if those cops let people do
this, so they can also have a look at the naked girls walking around
here." Because I was sure that they wouldn't go onto the nude beach
too often.

We walked up to the second hotel, it was the furthest away from the
area with all the shops and the terraces of the coffee shops on the
promenade.

When we were in the lobby, Koen went to the front desk. He had to sign
in first, and after he had gotten the keys of the apartment, we took
the elevator to the eight-floor. This was the top floor, except from
the penthouse that was built on top of the hotel.

"Didn't your parents own that apartment in the hotel?" I asked.
Because I was a little puzzled with the fact that he needed to get the
key from the front desk.

"Yes, they own it," Koen said. "But the key always stays in the hotel,
because when we aren't using the apartment, they rent it out to
customers and my parents get a share from the rent."

"That's a sweet deal," I said. If you think about it, they had an
apartment at the coast, in a hotel with service, and they even made
some money with it when they didn't use it themselves. How much better
can it get?

I was nicely surprised by this apartment in that hotel. It had a
double door entrance and when you walked inside, you stepped into one
big open room. You could say that you had the foyer at the front with
a sitting area and desk. And further in the room you had a dining
table in front of you and to the left the living room. The room had
nice big windows what made the place very bright.

At the foyer, you had one door to the left and this went into the
toilet. Then you had around the corner another door, this door went to
the main bedroom and at the opposite side of the room, you had the
same door that went into the guest bedroom. However, both bedrooms
were of the same size and had the same furniture in it. The only
difference between both rooms, was that the main bedroom had an extra
door in it that went into the bathroom.

The bathroom itself had two doors, one connected to the main bedroom,
like said before, and another door that was connected with the big
room and was close to the living room area. At the opposite side of
the bathroom and at the same side as the guest bedroom, you had a
kitchen. However, the kitchen wouldn't be used by us this weekend,
because Koen had said we would make use of the hotel's kitchen
instead.

And then you had at the opposite side of the entrance, also a double
door that went outside to the balcony. The balcony went over the whole
length of the apartment and had a table with chairs and also some
lounging chairs standing outside, and because it was the top floor,
except from the penthouse on top of the building, there wasn't a
balcony above it. So we had a clear sky to look at. The penthouse had
also a balcony, but it was made on the roof. The penthouse itself
stood in the middle of the roof and was built like a house.

This would be perfect, we could be sunbathing on the balcony too
without anybody seeing us. The balcony itself had a wall at one side
that made sure that the neighbors couldn't see you, so you had total
privacy up here.

After Koen had shown us everything, we separated and went to our own
bedrooms. I'm sure that Ilse would have a nice time putting all her
things away. Ingrid and I, we just threw our bags in the closet,
kicked off our shoes and went laying on the bed.

We had decided to have a little rest from the long drive. Koen had
said that we would go down to the lunchroom around 6pm for our supper.
So, we had a little private time until then. While we were laying
there next to each other, I turned towards Ingrid and when I saw that
she was looking at me too, I said, "So, anything special in mind?"

I could hear how Ingrid made a happy sound, and then she said, "Maybe
we'd better wait until after supper, because I have something very
special to ask from you."

"Oh, do you now?" I said teasing her.

"Hmm, hmm," she said to confirm it. I could hear that she already had
some pleasure by only thinking about what she wanted to do with me
this weekend.

While holding hands, we both closed our eyes to have a little rest.
I'm not sure about Ingrid, but I was almost immediately drifting away
in a dream state.

The next thing I knew, was that I was awakened by knocking on our
bedroom door and Ingrid shouted, "Yes!"

Our door opened and Ilse came in. "We are going to the lunchroom, are
you two coming with us?"

"Yes," Ingrid said. "We will be there in a minute."

"OK, we'll wait for you two."

And then Ilse walked back out and closed the door behind her. I had
seen that my sister had been glad that she didn't catch us naked
already, but I was sure that she would see much more of us both before
weekends end. Well, on the nudist beach, we all would see more of each
other, but I was also sure that this wouldn't be the only place that
she would see us naked during the weekend. However, I don't think I
will see her walking naked in the hotel, like I had planned for
myself, but I sure was planning to pull Ingrid along in the nude,
wherever I could.

Ingrid stood up and went to the dressing table. I saw that she went
quickly through her hair with a brush. I followed her and when I
looked in the mirror, it was obvious I needed to do the same, and
after we both had put our shoes on again, we joined Koen and Ilse in
the living area, and then we went down to the lunchroom. They had a
lot of choices there, but we all just had us a salad with some breath
for supper. Afterwards, Koen and Ilse said they would go for a walk on
the promenade. However, before I could say anything, Ingrid said, "We
will go upstairs and use the balcony. I just want to have us a little
quiet time and the opportunity to enjoy the evening sun."

"See you later," Ilse said before we parted company. It seemed she was
happy that she could have some alone time with her boyfriend.

When we arrived in the apartment again, Ingrid said, "Well, like I
said before, I have something special in mind for us."

I smiled at her and while I theatrically bowed before her, I said,
"Your wish is my command, milady." Something I had picked up from an
old movie that I had seen not so long ago.

"Well, if that is the case," she said with a big grin on her face.
"You can start by ditching your clothes honey."

Ingrid just looked at me and waited for me to obey it seemed, so I
slipped the straps of my dress away from my shoulders and just let it
fall. I could feel how the fabric of the dress whizzed down my body
and how it ended up on top of my feet. I then stepped out of my shoes
and my dress in one smooth move, I just let all my clothes lay on the
floor and stood right in front of Ingrid in all my naked beauty.

"That's much better," Ingrid said. She started to flick my nipples
with her fingers. "You better get used to it, because that's how you
will be for the rest of the weekend."

When I heard her say this, I almost had to laugh. If only she knew
that this was my plan all along, and that I would make sure she would
end up in the same way for the rest of the weekend. I noticed that my
nipples were nicely growing by the excitement I was feeling and her
playful fingers flicking my nipples.

And then Ingrid said, "You can go to the balcony already, I'm just
quickly going to slip into something more comfortable."

When I walked away to the balcony doors, I noticed that Ingrid picked
up my things and then went into our bedroom with them.

When I stepped out onto the balcony, I could feel how the cool air
went all over my body with a mixture of the hot sun on my exposed
skin. It felt so good, I went to the edge of the balcony and looked
over the railing to the people down below. If only they could see me
standing here, I was sure they would enjoy the view of this naked
nymph on her balcony.

I looked further out and noticed that some people were laying in the
dunes. And beyond the dunes I could see many naked people laying on
the beach. Well, I could see that they were naked, but I was much too
far away to see anything else. I would need to use binoculars to see
the shapes of those bodies and maybe some other details. However, I'm
sure that people staying in this hotel would probably also be nudists
and respect the privacy of those people down there. Not that those
people would mind, but I always find it too voyeuristic when people
are gawking at you through binoculars. And it's also something that is
not done at a nude beach or resort.

I turned around and walked up to one of the lounge chairs, I laid down
on it and closed my eyes and just enjoyed the feeling of the sun on my
skin and the cool breeze going over my naked body.

I had been laying there, maybe for a minute or two, when I heard
Ingrid coming outside on the balcony. I could hear how her naked feet
walked over the tiles of the balcony, and they came closer to me. And
when I felt that she decided to come lay on the lounge chair that I
was already laying on, I moved a little to give her more room, and
then I felt how her naked body pressed up against my own naked body.
It was then that I opened my eyes and saw that she was smiling at me.

And before I could say anything about it, she already started to say,
"I thought it would be more fun if I would also be ditching my clothes
for the weekend."

I think she must have read my mind, this was exactly what I wanted for
this weekend, and she was giving it to me without me asking it.

I went laying on my side and faced her, she was also laying on her
side. I laid my hand on her hip and squeezed it softly while saying,
"It sure gives us more time to do things like this." And then I closed
the little gap between us and gave her a sensual kiss on the lips. I
moved my hand over to her ass cheek and gave it a little squeeze with
my hand. In response, she made me lay on my back, and she came laying
on top of me. Caressing the side of my body with her hands.

We kissed a little more, while I massaged her buttocks with both my
hands. She let out a little moan, but then made me stop and she just
slid of my body and laid next to me. Her front against the side of my
body. I had one hand on her back, and she had her right hand laying on
my chest, resting between my breasts.

We kept on laying there like this for a rather long time, the sun was
already going under, when we heard something. Ingrid couldn't see it,
because she was laying with her back to the door, but I saw Ilse and
Koen coming on the balcony. They both looked at us and then Koen said
smiling, "So you two have lost your clothes already!"

I heard how Ingrid giggled silently, and I responded, "Yep, we decided
that we don't need them anymore this weekend."

"So you girls our going to spend this weekend in the apartment then?"
Koen asked.

"No, but I'm sure people wouldn't mind us running around like this.
You told us they let us go naked between the beach and the hotel."

He just smiled at me and said, "They do, but still, watch out for
those cops, because some of them like to do ID checks on those naked
girls running around the hotel, so don't forget to take them with you,
or you end up naked in the precinct."

I could feel how Ingrid's body stiffened up for a moment, when she had
heard this, and I just laughed and asked, "Are you sure they do that?"

"I haven't seen it yet, but there have been rumors of naked girls
ending up in their precinct and behind bars for a few hours. However,
if it is true, I don't know."

"Well, I'm sure we will find out if it is true when they check my ID,"
I said to Koen. I sure wasn't planning to run around with my ID in my
hand between the beach and the hotel.

Koen and Ilse went sitting on the chairs at the table, and they
started to talk with each other, but I couldn't hear what they were
saying.

Ingrid and I, we kept on laying on the lounge chair and just enjoyed
how it slowly became cooler outside, the sun was slowly disappearing
behind the horizon.

After it had gone dark outside, we decided to go inside and watch some
television before going to bed. When we were sitting there, Koen told
us that he wanted to take us to a local disco on the Saturday night,
but he also told us that we'd better put some clothes on for the way
over. We would need to go over the promenade and then through some
local streets to reach it, and he was sure that cops wouldn't allow
our naked escapades anywhere else than on the beach or between the
beach and the hotel.

I wasn't so eager for doing this, but Ingrid said that it would be
probably more sensible to put on our dresses and not end up somewhere
else when we would be caught naked in a place where it isn't allowed.
She was right of course, but still, I wanted to be naked the whole
weekend.

Koen was also thinking about going to a local restaurant on the
Sunday, but Ingrid and I both said that we wouldn't go with them, we
had other plans for the Sunday, well, Ingrid had them, it seemed. And
I had an idea that she meant that we would be spending that last
Sunday in bed.

At around 11:30pm, we all went to bed. We wanted to have an early rise
tomorrow and go to the beach to make sure we would have us a nice spot
along the dunes somewhere. Koen was sure that the beach would be
getting very crowded tomorrow, because of the last weekend of the
summer holiday of course.

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