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In September 2022 I wrote a story called Nurse Harkness III where I introduced the character, Jamila Al-Habib, a young Arab woman who was briefly married to the Crown Prince of a small Middle Eastern country.

Some of you may find that story interesting as background. It was written in eight parts. Votes ranged from 9.50 to 10.00.

I say she was married briefly because on her honeymoon, the supposed virgin, fucked the Crown Prince to death. To be fair, he was old enough to be her father or maybe her grandfather.

Jamila couldn't live under the constraints of her culture and with her mother's support started a new life in a small village on the coast of France where she lived under the name Genevieve Levesque. As was common there, the now blonde, Genevieve, walked the lovely Mediterranean beach naked, and took numerous lovers.

She was an amazing fuck and had an insatiable appetite for sucking cock.

Men claimed that she had a tasty pussy and once they had a taste, they wanted it again and again. With that attribute in mind, she fled to the French Caribbean island of Saint Martin and assumed another new identity: Reneé Bonappetit.

I've never used a descriptive name for a character before, but it seemed appropriate here.

She fled because in that French village, she overheard two Arab men asking about a missing princess; she was that missing princess.

She thought the men might be members of her father's secret police.

Reneé, in her mid-twenties, found that the best lovers were older men. Men in their fifties even sixties. Oh, she'd tried college boys from all over the world but found them wanting. They didn't last very long; they didn't have any idea how to eat pussy. Overall, they were just piss poor lovers. A term she'd learned from two American friends, Cindy and Ginny.

On the other hand, older men like Juan Carlos, Pierre and that bastard Henri appreciated her skills in bed. Skills like belly dancing with their cock inside her; and as I said her innate ability as a cocksucker, and her tasty pussy. A pussy which in her home country had been covered by a huge, wild mess of black pubic hair, but was now bare and as smooth as her flat belly.

Half of Saint Martin was a former French colony just like her native country. The other half, Dutch. The language of instruction in her Geneva boarding school was French. She was fluent in French, Arabic and English but now rarely if ever spoke Arabic.

Here in Saint Martin, she stayed away from the resort areas. Reneé bought a home in a small town which was also the home of many ex-pats from France and the province of Quebec in Canada. Many Americans also made it their winter home as did numerous northern Europeans and Brits.

Reneé found comfort in the arms of widowers and divorces. As I said, she preferred older men; like Jacques Lazard, who was more than twice her age. He was the first man she dated after moving to Saint Martin.

She'd been walking the beach for a month. Minimally, women were topless; many completely naked. This was true even for women over fifty. Men of all ages seem to revel in showing off their cocks, which Reneé observed from behind her sunglasses.

Jaques waved her over to a beach bar. She reached in her bag for her cover up and joined him and some of his friends: male and female. Balding and with a belly, Jacques Lazard was gregarious, and naked. To hide any hint of her identity Reneé no longer practiced her Muslim faith, however, the one thing she would not do was drink alcohol.

When Jacques offered to buy her a drink, "I'll have a Coke, thank you."

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