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Panty thief part 4
Date: 9/18/2016, Categories: Fetish, Voyeur, Author: Les1111, Source: xHamster
We flew into Alicante airport, and decided to hire a car for the week. It would be nice to get out of the sun for a while if we needed to. I've driven abroad quite a few times so it didn't faze me. The car packed we set off for our hotel in the old town in Benidorm. An hour later we were checking into the hotel and first impressions were good. In was air conditioned everywhere, and the place looked well maintained. We got the swipe cards for the room and walked the short journey to our corridor. We hadn't requested anything special in our room, not a pool view, or a sea view...not even a safe or minibar. So we were so surprised to find that our balcony almost led straight onto the edge of the pool and sun lounge area. There was four steps down, maybe 10 paces and you could jump in the pool. The benefit of this hotel was that it was c***d free. Heaven. We unpacked our bags and Maggie had a quick shower. I headed to the pool bar for the first of what I would think to be many beers in the coming week. I hadn't any cream on and it was just below 100 in the shade, so I got a seat under a tree and started to chill Thirty minutes later Maggie came walking down the steps and walked to the bar ordering a bottle of water she was wearing a white bikini with a white sarong I could see the shape of her arse from where I was, so the view that the barman would get would be fantastic. She didn't even look for me, but was straight into conversation with the staff. They of course had seen it ...
... all before. Wife on holiday, possibly alone...maybe friends, probably or defiantly looking for a bit of strange cock. She sipped her water from the bottle while engaging in some friendly banter with the hote staff. I watched but stayed still. There charm offensive was well honed. Ten minutes later as if she suddenly remembered she had a husband, she looked around and had to shield her eyes from the sun. She spied me, waved then resumed her conversation. I wondered if this was how it was going to be for the whole week. Would it have been cheaper to just say. 'Maggie, get yourself away to Benidorm and fuck as many guys as you want. Don't worry about me'. She finished her water and came over to join me. "They were nice" "Oh...were they?" "Yes, b*****rs. Worked here for years." "So, are they on your hit list?" I asked trying to be positive. "That was uncalled for....I was only talking." "Sorry Maggs. That didn't come out right. What I meant to say was 'are they going to fuck you......it's why wer'e here, isn't it.?" "No it fucking well isn't! But if that's what you think I'll see you in the morning.!!!" She spat. defensively. "Calm down woman, it was a joke". I lied. "Humph". I got up to go for another' beer. 'Want a drink?" "Fuck off". Didn't bode well. When I returned, she'd left and was lying on a sun bed between two other occupied beds. Her top was off and she was lying with her eyes shut. I ...