Hotel
Stayed at a hotel last night on business and noticed that the bedroom doors had key holes. As I was in a secluded part of the building I decided to have a peep at the room opposite! I had a good view into the room, a pair of ladies shoes on floor meant I was in luck!! I could hear some movement so I waited a while until my subject came into view. She was a young business woman in her early 30’s with short dark hair. She wore black trousers and a green woollen top. She had a lovely sexy body!! After a few minutes she loosened her pants, letting her belly out. She continued to wander about until suddenly she pulled her trousers down to her ankles, revealing her tiny black knickers. She then eased her panties down to her knees. As she had her back to me I could only see her perfect tight ass. She then turned around, allowing me a wonderful view of her private parts. I was able to observe her shaved vulva & pubic area. As she shuffled towards the door, she gave me a better view of her bald pussy & pink protruding labia lips. She stood right in front of key hole and wiped her cunt with a tissue. She then unwrapped a pad and positioned it in the crotch of her panties. She quickly pulled her knickers and trousers up. She was no longer exposed. She suddenly started to open the door; I quickly moved away and started to enter my room. I wished her good evening, she smiled. She will never know how well I knew her!!
April 18, 2012, 7:48 pm
I couldn't get comfortable in my hotel room, primarily because I couldn't stop thinking about my wife fucking Duane! I paced the floor. I watched some tv, and found it boring. Nothing, not even Dancing With The Stars could begin to hold a candle to the excitment I was feeling that night! So, I switched it off, and just sat there in silence.
I could hear voices next door, and the sound of traffic out on the highway, and a passenger jet taking off overhead. I couldn't concentrate! My mind was so restless. I knew that my wife was with Duane at that moment, and that they were likely f
April 14, 2012, 12:48 pm
I arrived in the hotel bar after a long day- a quick drink before I get a shower and eat. As I ordered I noticed two absolute stunners at the corner table- a sexy red head and horny little brunette. The readhead was in a little black dress trying to keep hold of her huge tits, stockings and nice heels. She had one hand on her drink and the other conspicuously under the table. I turn my attention to the brunette and see her head rocked back a little and her eyes closed. The redhead sees me looking and smiles widely, clearly doing something to the brunette that she’s enjoying as her breathing ge
April 13, 2012, 3:48 am
You try to relax in the hotel room by watching tv, then pacing around the room and looking out the window. Nothing works. You can't stop thinking about what you are about to do. Ever since you found out about sex you have had this fantasy, you always knew you had to let it happen at some point. The only problem is that you are scared. You are about to meet a total stranger whom you only know from emails and the craigslist ad he posted. There was a scenario that you talked about online, but now you feel nervous, not knowing exactly how this will play out in real life. The only thing stopping yo
April 10, 2012, 3:48 pm
I am 46 years old and travel quite extensively for
businss. I dress in my hotel room at night when i travel.
I sometimes entertain in my room. Sometimes I get very bold and wander out to the soda machine dressed sexily. Its about as bold as I ever get. I am quite tall and do not pass in public. But i am very smoooth and try very hard to look fem.
Anyway, very recently i wandered into the hotel halls about 3 am at a business hotel I was staying in outside of
Indianapolis. The soda machine was at the end of the
hallway. I looked up and down and when i thought the coast was clear I
April 7, 2012, 11:48 pm
Chrissie picked up the post off the doormat after a hard day's work - Monday always seemed a tiring day after the weekend. She dropped it onto the worktop in the kitchen and thought, oh no, not more bills. She took her coat off and put the kettle on to make herself a refreshing cup of tea.
The tea soon brewed and she grabbed the post and flicked through the envelopes realising that most of them were just junk mail, then surprisingly she saw a hand written one. It was just addressed to Chrissie, with no surname. Very odd she thought as she tore it open. There was a hand written letter and a
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