Being Watched By A Stranger In A Hotel Room

Before I met my hubby Tom I used to travel fairly often by car.  I would often stay overnight in a clean motel off the interstate overnight.  You know the ones where every room has windows next to the door outside.  Standard motel stuff.  Sometimes I would walk to the vending area or ice machine and as you walked by people's rooms, if their curtains weren't closed all the way you could see in.  That gave me an idea.  

If I was in the mood I would leave the curtains open just enough in my room for someone to see in if they wanted to. I would make sure the door was locked and bolted and get undressed into just panties  or just completely naked and spend my evenings like that.  I would get a thrill every time someone walked by my window.  It was always dark enough outside the window to only see shadows, but you could see in clearly because of the light inside the room from the lamps.  One time someone walked by three times, the last time slowly and I'm sure they got a good look.  

One of the best times was one time when I got to the motel, checked in and went to my room with my bag.  There was a guy, mid 40's pretty good looking, having a smoke outside of the room next to me.  We said hello to each other and I went into my room.  I put my bag down and as it was late afternoon and I was hungry left again.  He was still there and I said, "Time to get something to eat."  I left and went to get some food.  While out, I thought to myself.  "This is perfect.  Since he can't smoke in the room, he's probably going to be hanging around outside his door right next to mine a lot tonight. I'm definitely going to see if he'll peek in on me and I'll give him a show."  I stopped and bought a bottle of wine on my way back.

I got back to my room and it was dark enough.  He wasn't outside. I adjusted the curtains so I felt they were open enough so you could see me on the bed closest to the windows if you looked in from where he was standing earlier. The curtains were about a foot from the edge.   I turned on the lamps in the room, the TV and poured a glass of wine.  I went back outside to see how looking in would be and it was perfect!  I came back in and locked and bolted the door.  I got on the bed and looked out.  It was dark enough out there that I could see if someone was there but they would probably not expect me to see them.   I undressed so I was just in my low rise bikini panties. I got a magazine out to flip through waiting for him to come out for a smoke or for someone to walk by.  I laid on the bed so anyone could see me.  

It took a good amount of time.  No one passed by, but then I heard his door open.  I could see him lighting up his smoke.  He didn't seem to be looking in my direction.  I got very excited but kept looking at my magazine and peeking over at him.  Finally he noticed me and from what I could see looked surprised or maybe, I think, incredibly lucky.    

I just continued to look at my magazine while he looked at me.  I was getting more and more excited.  I laid there for a good ten minutes reading my mag and watching him look at me.  I knew he was just staying out there to look at me since it doesn't take that long to have a smoke.

I got up from the bed and went over to the table and got another glass of wine.  I got back on the bed, got some pillows behind my back and took the remote and flipped through some channels on the TV.  All the while he watched me, my breasts exposed and in my panties.  I reached a hand down while flipping through channels and started lightly rubbing between my legs.  I peeked over and he was there. I turned off the TV and laid back and closed my eyes and kept rubbing my pussy through my panties.  He was still there and I knew he would be until I was done at least.

I took my panties off, spread my legs and started rubbing my pussy.  It was an incredible thrill knowing he was watching me.  So exposed to him, stranger. I was so very wet.  I slipped a finger inside myself and then two.  I rubbed and fingered myself for at least 15 minutes while he watched me until I had an orgasm.   It was a long and intense one. After it was over I laid there for a while, legs spread and looking over, him still looking at me. 

I got up and went to the bathroom.  I came back, still naked.  I found my panties and put them back on.  I heard him go back inside his room.

I had some more wine and I guarantee he came that night too.

I had to leave early that morning to get on the road, but when I went to checkout I asked for a piece of tape and left a note taped to his door:

Hope you enjoyed the show!  M