The Hotel

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The Hotel by Miss Anonna I swiped the little plastic card through the slot and watched the light turn green, then a click. I opened the door of the hotel room and shut it behind me, walked to the bed dropped my bag and threw myself onto the bed. It was so nice to relax for just a moment but my mind wouldn’t shut off so after a few minutes I sat up, threw my legs to the side of the bed, grabbed my travel case and unzipped it. I removed a small business suit and let it hang over the bed and grabbed a handful of panties and set them down on the other side of the bag. I stood up, unbuttoned my blouse and threw it on the bed and then began to unsnap my bra. It felt so nice to release my breasts from the grip of public life and I threw my bra right on top of the blouse. I stretched my arms up toward the ceiling, pushed out my chest and bent down to grab my suit. Slowly I walked it over to the open closet, fluffing it up and running hand down it to remove the wrinkles and to my surprise it didn’t look too badly damaged so I hung it up there on the bar. I noticed a little white string on the back cuff so I bent down into the back of the closet to pick it off and noticed a white spot on the wall just below it. As I leaned further into the closet I noticed the white spot wasn’t a spot at all, instead it was light coming in from the other side. Apparently there was a hole in my closet that went right into the room next to mine and I hadn’t turned the lights on yet. I stooped down to peek into the hole and saw only a little kitchenette. “Thank goodness,” I thought almanbahis to myself. No one was in the room next to me and I felt a little better because if there were, they would be able to look right into my room just as I am doing to theirs. I kind of laughed to myself. I was just about to go back to what I was doing but darkness fell upon the hole. “Uh oh,” I remember thinking. What was that? I put my eye back to the hole and peeked in again, then I saw someone pass before the hole again and now they were standing right in front of it. It looked as if they were hanging something up and indeed they were as I could hear the hangers swooshing back and forth and then they walked away. In the distance I could make out a young, good looking man traipsing around in his boxers. He was cute, too.He had a nice pair of muscular legs and I could just make out a six pack on his tummy. He was tanned and trim and I could not take my eyes off the hole despite knowing I was invading his privacy. “Maybe he was watching me when I came in,” I speculated trying desperately to justify my behavior. He was headed back towards the closet with what looked like some shirts and before I knew it, he was right in front of the hole. I could see his package staring right at me and it drew a solid smile to my lips. I began to get a little nervous thinking that he may also see the hole in the wall and find me looking at him but I would address that situation if it happened. In the meantime, I was quite enjoying the view. I noticed he had stopped everything he was doing and was quite almanbahis yeni giriş silent and then I heard something run down the other side of the wall. A finger popped it’s way into the hole and I knew at that moment things could get really messed up so I backed away from the hole and thought to look as nonchalant as I could, perhaps sitting on the floor doing exercises. So there I was trying to touch my toes and trying not to look into the hole.It was fairly dark in my room but not dark enough when I realized that light was beading off my perky little breasts and nipples every time I returned to an upright position and then it hit me. I was completely topless and there is no doubt this man would be looking through the hole in HIS wall in no time and I had no time to react at all. I quickly looked at the hole and there was his eye. I had to act like I didn’t notice but it was hard and now as I was giving him a show and could not act like I knew he was looking so I figured maybe I should just make the best out of it. I reached again for my toes and arched my back a little this time just lightly touching my nipples to my knees. My nipples were getting hard and I could feel a rush of excitement inside me. This was sort of fun. He was a handsome man and I certainly was still stunning if even in my early thirties. My nipples were getting harder and harder with each touch to my knees and I could see his eye darting back and forth. I put my knees up to my chest while I was sitting on the floor there in front of this peep hole and pushed my tits almanbahis giriş between my legs. I knew he had full view of my tits and ever time I would look towards the hole, he would back away from it as if I were going to catch him. I figured it was time to up the anti. I stood up and began to remove my tight slacks, slowly as if I were giving him a direct strip tease, which I was indeed. I turned around and pulled my slacks off my ass, letting my butt snap into upright position and then slowly worked them down my legs as if I were touching my toes. Yoga had really helped me pull this one off. I then slipped out of them, folded them and turned to walk over and lay them on the bed. I was able to catch a glimpse of his eye in the hole on my way over where I picked up a blouse and returned to the open closet to hang it, right in front of the hole. Peeking through the clothes that were hanging there I could see him staring intently at my completely shaved little muffin, winking at him with every turn I made. I made my way towards the back of the closet, getting closer to hole and I could see him backing off. “What is this?” I said out loud hoping he would get nervous and leave and it worked as I was able to get to the hole and peek through it to see him frantically moving clothes across the hanger. He was still in his boxers and pitching a major tent with the erection he was wielding. I smiled. It was quite impressive and when I saw him turn around I could see his boxers were being pulled tight against his tush. I looked up at him and he saw me, no doubt but at this point I figured we were tied in this game of peek a boo. He was trying to hide his obvious excitement but he wasn’t doing a very good job and then his cock made its way out through the slit and there it was in his hand.

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