This New Years, I made a spontaneous trip to Switzerland... And I was staying at this comfy hotel near the train station of St Gallen. On the morning of the 31st I did my daily yoga routine - naked, as always. As I was rolling up my mat, I looked up and saw another hotel guest shamelessly standing at his window staring at me.
I froze... And he just looked down and started moving his hands pretending that he was actually just busy with something else. Obviously I pulled quickly pulled the curtains...
I had to sit down on the floor to process what had just happened. Did this random man literally just watch me while stretching myself naked?? And for how long?
Later that evening there was a New Years party in the lobby area of this hotel and I sat myself at the bar. When I turned around, I noticed a table with a family having dinner - and guess who the father was, yeah it was the fucking guy who stalked me earlier...
But it felt strangely comforting to know that he was just a horny married man rather than some creep to be honest. I actually have a bit of a weakness for married men anyway, so I kind of started enjoying what had happened..
I went outside at 12am to watch the fireworks, but when I came back there were still lots of people around in the lobby, and he was still there as well, this time at the bar sipping a Mojito and talking to the barman. I just squeezed myself next to him, pointed at his drink and asked the bartender to prepare me one of those as well.
The "stalker" seemed to be in a good mood. So when the drink was served, he lifted his glass and toasted with me to the New Year. His wife wasn't anywhere to be seen, so I just took the initiative and hugged him, wrapping my hands around his torso, as he wrapped his hands around my hip, lightly brushing my ass.
I took another look around, but still wasn't able to see his wife anywhere, so when losing my arms, I just gave him a soft kiss on the inside of his cheek, touching his lip a bit. He seemed a bit perplexed at first, but as we started talking he inched closer to me and finally pressed his leg between mine while moving his head close to my hear so he didn't have to scream so loudly.
At this point it was pretty obvious to me that he was attracted to me, so I just kept moving my inner thigh back and fourth against his, while he was sometimes resting his right hand on my hip when he leaned forward to say something.
After about half an hour or so, he told me whether I'd like to share a cigarette. I nodded and went outside with him, where there was a fire barrel where people could warm themselves.
For a moment I was thinking about asking him about this morning, but we were in such a good mood that I didnt really wanted to spoil it. There was a bit of an awkward silence building up, so I just turned to him and joked: "My hands are warming up, but my ass is freezing.." To which he answered by pointing in front of him between himself and the fire barrel. I wasn't quite sure what he wanted to tell my at first, until he moved back a little and made some space for me to stand in front of him, while he warmed up my ass with his front. He wrapped his hands around me again, this time touching my belly over my pullover.
He kept moving his hands around my body and asked "Better now?"
And indeed it was. But I was thinking the whole time what would happen if anyone of his family would try to look for him... But in the end, the excitement was too strong for me not to allow this to continue. At some point, I just turned around, allowing his hands to slide onto my ass. I reached below his shirt, scratching his back lightly with my fingernails.
He understood the signal and moved his hands inside of my pants onto my bare ass, pulling me in. But all of a sudden the door opened, so I pushed him away in shock... But it was just some other guest joining us to smoke a cigarette while warming himself up near the barrel.
The new guy started talking to us, making it basically impossible for us to continue. So after about 5 minutes or so, the husband excused himself back inside...