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I did not want to be an intrusion to them, so, I had requested my own room. My sister and her boy- friend had not seen each other for about six months and I knew they would rather be alone. It was a small hotel. Only six floors, but very cozy. It was what I would expect to find in this part of Amsterdam. We caught the elevator to the fifth floor to our rooms. My sister and her boyfriend had the room across the hall from mine. We said goodnight and went to our rooms. As I entered my room, I was surprised as to how well it was furnished. It was more like a "bed & breakfast" rather than a hotel. Much of the furnish- ings appeared to be antiques. I fell onto the bed and was surprised as to how comfortable it was. Perhaps it was because I was so tired? I almost did not want to get up to undress. But, I did not want to wrinkle my dress, so, I thought I should at least take that off. So, I dragged myself off of the bed and stood up. Pulled the dress over my head and still wearing my black bra and panties walked across the room to the closet. I hung my dress on a hanger and noticed a terry cotton robe hanging there. I got the robe and tried it on. It was a little too big for me, but very soft. It reminded me of my favorite teddy bear at home. Cuddling myself in this soft robe, I walked back towards the bed. I could see a large, dark building right next door. Between the two buildings I could see the stars in the sky and a full moon. I love it when the moon is full. It feels so romantic and sexy. I went to the balcony door and opened it to allow the cool evening air to come in. As I stood there in the moonlight I remembered past nights that I had spent under the moonlight. The moonlight stopped only a few feet from the bed and I decided to attempt to move my bed closer to the bal- cony. I was surprised to find that it rolled with very little effort. I moved it alongside the balcony and I fell onto the bed into a pool of moonlight. It was wonderful and I fell right to sleep. That morning I was not awakened by the sound of birds, but voices?? I had to try to think where I was?? I finally remembered, and I pretended to be sleeping, I peeked through my still closed eyes. The dark building next door had become a building alive with people. The balcony directly across from mine, but, perhaps one floor higher had about seven young boys, perhaps in their mid teens, whispering to themselves as they watched me. I was pleasantly surprised by this. Unfortunately, I was not naked this morning. Instead, I was still wearing my black bra and panties. Over this I had on the soft terry robe. But, during the evening, the robe had opened enough to partially reveal my al- most naked body. The boys were able to see much of my breasts even though they were still covered by a bra. I was trying to think of a way to have an adventure with these boys. I rolled over onto my side allowing my robe to fall off my shoulder. I was now facing towards my admirers and listening to them whispers. But, they were speaking in Dutch, so I was not able to understand any of it. But, none the less to have them watching me as I pretend to sleep was exciting to me. Finally, I decided to do something. I rolled over onto my back. Still pretending to be asleep, I ran my left hand over my breasts as if I was caressing myself. I heard my admirers also become excited as I did this. I could tell by the sound of their whispering voices. I continued to rub my soft breasts and then I ran my hand down to my panties. This is when, I thought to myself, "ok" I was in a strange country and no one knew me here. This always has an impact on what I do. So, I started to rub my hand over my panties and rubbed my hairless pussy. I slipped my hand under the waist band of my panties and over my bare skin. My fingers ran up and down my clitoris as I became even more excited. I realized that my passion was taking control of my actions when my pussy started becoming very wet with juices. I slipped my fingers into the sides of my panties and I was about to raise my hips ... when sud- denly a loud buzzer from the building across from mine went off for a few seconds. I could hear scuffling from across and as I opened my eyes to look at the balcony. The balcony was now empty. I assumed it was a boarding school or a dormitory and that the buzzer was to call the students to their first class. I was so disappoint- ed. Still I raised my hips and slid my panties off. I masturbated for a few minutes before getting out of bed. But, I would have been much more satisfied if I had an audience this morning ... "sigh". That evening I returned after sunset from a long day of sightseeing with my sister and her boyfriend. I love to explore new places .. it is another of my passions. I stepped into my hotel room and turned on the lights. I immediately started to undress. I pulled my blouse over my head and unzipped my jeans. I sat on the bed as I slid out of my tight jeans. I stood there only wear- ing my bra and panties as I suddenly remembered the incident that morning. The curtains were still wide open. I looked out of my balcony window and again it was absolutely dark. I could just barely see the light of my building reflecting off of the building across the way. I wondered if there was anyone watching me tonight. I was very tired from the busy day and decided to get some sleep. But, I decided that if there was someone watching me, that I should not disappoint them. So, standing with my back to my balcony window, I reached back to unhook my bra. I let my bra fall onto the floor and wrapped my arms around myself to cover my breasts. I turned to face the balcony window and again wondered if there was anyone watching. I slowly lowered my arms to reveal my naked breasts and nipples. I cupped my soft breasts and slowly massaged them. This caused my nipples to become erect. I love for this to happen. I ran my hand down to my stomach and then lower to between my legs. My pussy was now becoming very moist as I ran my fingers over my panties. I put my fingers into the sides of my panties and slowly slid them down to the floor. I stepped out of my panties and I was now standing in front of the balcony window completely naked. I was hoping there was someone watching me and perhaps masturbating. I walked to the closet and pulled out the hotels soft terry robe. I put on the robe. It felt so soft and warm. I walked back to the bed and I noticed that room service must have returned the bed to the original position. The same full moon was shining through the balcony, so, I again pushed the bed under the moon- light. I laid on the bed and looked at the moon and stars. I must have fell asleep instantly, because the next thing I remember was it was morning and was again I was awakened by the young voices of a foreign language from the building across from mine. I pretended to still be asleep as I peeked from my partially closed eyes. Yes, the boys had returned, but this time they were joined by others on the floor above them. I had perhaps twelve young men watching me sleep. This was almost a dream for me. I had not bothered to tie the sash on my robe before sleeping and I was re- vealing much more then the morning before. This morning I was not wearing a bra or panties. The robe covered only my left side. My right breast was completely naked as was my right thigh. My pussy was still covered, but only barely. I listened as the boys whispered to each other in Dutch. They sounded almost as excited as I felt. Still pretending to be asleep, I gently rolled over onto my left side. This caused the robe to completely open exposing my hairless pussy and my left breasts. The whispering became louder. I then rolled over onto my back and laid there with all of myself totally exposed to my fans across the way. The whispering became much more intense as now the boys were able to see most of my breasts and part of my pussy. I decided to allow them to see even more, so, I raised my left knee to allow more of my pussy to be revealed. Suddenly, the "Buzzer" again went off. There was a scuffle, voices became louder and then quiet. I opened my eyes and again the balcony was deserted. I became very upset at myself for forgetting about the buzzer and not being able to complete my performance. Frus- trated, I got up off of the bed and wrapped myself with my robe. I walked to the mirror and started to brush my hair. As I was brushing it, something in the mirror caught my eye. I saw a movement from the balcony across the way. I could see that it was one of the young boys peeping at me from behind the curtain. I was delighted that I still had an admirer. I thought, he must be taking quite a risk by staying back to watch me. "Hmmmm", something like this deserved a special per- formance. What could I do?? I decided what to do. I slowly walked to the balcony and slid the glass door open. The fresh, cool air felt wonderful. I stepped onto the balcony, only wearing my robe. I looked around and there were many trees as well as birds singing. It felt wonderful to be outdoors. My peeping tom was hiding behind the curtain. I could only see his fingers holding the curtains. His balcony was very close, perhaps 10 feet away from where I was standing. I was wondering if I could be daring enough to open my robe standing on this balcony. The trees hid most of the view from the streets and I decided it would be safe for me to do so. I walked back into my hotel room and turned on the radio. I tuned onto a station that played American music. It was a familiar blues song that I recognized. I loosened the sash on my robe and to the beat of the music I walked back onto the balcony. I moved my body to the beat of the music as if dancing on a stage. I closed my eyes and swayed back and forth. My peeping tom became mesmerized by my dancing as I was now able to see his face as he watched me. My robe finally gave way to my erotic motions and opened up completely. My admirer was no longer trying to hide from me. I could see his eyes open wide as he watched me dance for him only a few feet away. He was now clearly able to view my naked breasts and pussy closer than ever before. The robe swayed open and shut with my body motion. I was becoming very excited at the thought of being naked in a strange country and being watched. My pas- sion for being watched has become so intense lately. My whole body seems to crave having eyes of men caress me. I create sexy poses for my admirer, I run my fingers through my hair and then down to my breasts as I gently massage them. My nipples seem to tingle with excitement as they become very erect to my touch. I finally decided to reward my friend for being so brave as to miss his buzzer. I pulled the robe over my shoulders. I held it for a second around me and then let it fall to the floor of the balcony. I was now standing on the balcony totally naked for my brave fan. I ran my hands down to my breasts and then down to my pussy. Finally, I raised my right foot onto a middle cross bar for the railing. My right knee was almost as high as my breasts. This exposed my naked pussy for my friend to see. My pussy had become very moist as I could feel the liquid running down my leg. My fingers ran up and down my clitoris. With my fingers I spread the wet lips of my pussy and I was hoping he could see the pink fleshy parts on the insides of my now hot pussy. I stood there on the balcony, completely naked and masturbated for my friend for several minutes. My leg started to tremble and quiver as I finally climaxed for my watcher. I let out a big "sigh" of satisfaction as I lowered my leg from the balcony and stepped back into my hotel room. I looked over to the balcony and there was no one to be seen. I wondered if he enjoyed it as much as I did? What do you think? --------------- Kristen's collection ----------------