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Herfirstlesbiansex settled into her chair on the balcony sipping her steaming coffee and dragging hard on her first cigarette of the day. While sitting there Herfirstlesbiansex witnessed the lady from the first floor in the building next door dragging her screaming toddler to the car in a manner that most would say is a bit too rough for a child that age. The teenage boy from downstairs walking to the parking lot, slyly taking a cigarette from his jacket pocket, lighting it, looking around to make sure nobody saw him then continue off to school as if he had done nothing wrong. And the couple from 2 buildings away on their way to their car and arguing...just like they did every morning. It amazed Herfirstlesbiansex that people could be so unhappy but stay together anyways.
Not for the first time, he felt embarrassed. Eighteen years old and on vacation with parents, in the same apartment.
Wearing only his boxer shorts, he went out onto the balcony. A light breeze caressed his skin, cool and pleasant. It was still night, but a faint light in the sky indicated that dawn was on the way.
They were five floors up, but the view was not inspiring. In the full moonlight he could make out the shapes of the building site behind the hotel, and the low, scrubby hills behind that. His balcony was separated from the ones on left and right by low whitewashed walls. When these reached the hotel wall they incorporated large arches, each containing a wooden trellis to afford some privacy. There were a table and chairs near the door, and some large shrubs in pots scattered about, making the place quite cramped.
Herfirstlesbiansex watched her one visible tit jiggle as her husband humped her up against the wall. Her wide, curvy thighs rippled. Her sandal-clad feet jerked crazily in the air. Her eyes were glassy. It was the first time Herfirstlesbiansex had seen real lust on a woman's face.
Naked in front of this stranger as Herfirstlesbiansex was fucked, his legs braced, he masturbated hard and fast. He still had feelings of fear and confusion, but they were overwhelmed by his desires. Years of jacking off in his bedroom had taught him to do it quietly, and the small, regular whimpers issuing from his nose were easily drowned out by the man's hoarse grunts and his wife's heavy gasps.
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