This is probably one of my favourite memories of being a slut, though I guess I've got a lot of time and men to charge that!

Anyways, I always get slutty when I go to foreign countries for a break. Fortunately for them, I go on a lot of breaks, so I found myself on the Mediterranean at the end of summer. I'd spent a couple of weeks on the beach, lots of tanning and lots of it topless in a cute little shared villa.

On the last day before I was due to leave, a family turned up at the villa, they were going to take the other building for a couple of weeks. They'd also taken along an old guy, I guess he was like one of the grandparents. Anyways, I saw them unpacking and saw him take the room opposite mine, so he had a great view into my bedroom.

He'd also been watching me a lot that day, and had even come over to talk to me while I'd been on the beach, asking if he could help me with any lotion. I guess he could see that I wasn't in good girl mode and had turned into holiday slut, but I still said no.

Later that evening they all went out for dinner. I focused on packing and was getting ready for bed when they came back. I'd just finished taking a shower when I spotted the old guy turn off the light in his room and close the door. Thing is, he hadn't left the room after he closed the door, which of course meant he was still in the room.

I guess my inner slut won out then because my towel fell off and I left the light on and walked over to my bed, making sure to sway and let my huge tits jiggle. Then I crawled onto my bed and let my ass face the window before I began to rub my coinslot for him. I was 99% sure he was watching, and even if he wasn't, the thought of it was a pretty big turn on.

Enough of a turn on for me to let a finger slide up and start to circle my asshole. I went into face down with my ass in the air and began to finger my butt, then decided to go for it and finger both my holes at once. I started getting pretty close, so after a little while of fingering my holes and jiggling my ass, I sat at the foot of my bed, started squeezing my sensitive tits and rubbing myself until I felt my pussy contract and I had a huge, leg shaking squirt all over my bedroom floor. It was only after that I saw a shadow move in the other room and realised he'd definitely watched the whole thing and saw every second of me masturbating for him.

went to bed after that, and the last thing I saw of the old guy was at breakfast the next morning, where he asked me if I knew about any shows in the area. He seemed really interested in evening ones, for some reason. Though I'm not sure if he listened to anything I said, because he seemed more interested in holding a conversation with my big tits! I guess I can't blame him, they *did* bounce a little for him. Still, he did seem disappointed when I told him I was leaving!

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