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A Hotel Story

Being watched was great. I travel and was in a hotel in a small Swiss village 4th floor. But only on the last day did i realize that the office across the street looked straight into my room. We always left early for business so this was the late morning as we were leaving.

I noticed a nice blonde so i decided to put on a show. I began to change and every now and then looked her war way. The blinds were drawn closed just to cover myface.

she even called her colleagues and i was hard and strokin.

Then the damn phone rang for us to leave . I never ever got to finish but wish I had begun earlier.


Posted on: 2002-11-13 00:00:00 | Author: