Hi! My name is Grace – I am a 19 year old, only child who lives in Ohio. My parents who I love are both doctors and run a practice here at home. Growing up being an only child, I would vacation with my parents every year to Europe and stay at incredible resorts.
A little bit about me: I am a very horny girl, a bit of a voyeur, and although I am straight, I do love a womens body and often watch lesbian porn when playing with my vibrator. I am sexually active, but the freshmen boys in college simply don’t know how to fuck. I crave a man – a large cock that will take control, not these boys who force me to take the lead.
While I have been lucky enough to have many incredible trips over the years, the one this last summer I still think about often given it was the hottest thing I have ever witnessed. Below, is that story.
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Jet lagged and a little tipsy after drinking through the red eye flight from Ohio, the charming front desk assistant guided us through a tour of the hotel. I followed my parents half asleep and drunk counting the seconds until we get to our room and I find a bed.
We were in Capri, a beautiful island in southern Italy. The only thing more gorgeous than the views were the people – I mean i may be half out of it but my god every person we walked by was stunning. Tan, thin, amazing hair and little to no clothes it seemed.
The resort was incredible – hard to describe in words. It was on the top of the island, with stunning views of the ocean. In a large half moon shape, all the rooms overlooked the resort and the ocean. At the center towards the bottom of the resort, was a very large building that housed the sauna, steam room, and infinity pool.
As the Italian front desk person toured us around, we walked along the bottom floor and saw the pool – rows of beautiful people laid out (most topless) covered in oil and sweat which the sun reflected off of. Fuck I was horny.
I noticed the Sauna was quite large, and even from the outside you could see how high the ceiling was, and sky lights that illuminated the wooden room. Odds of me sweating out this soon to be hang over in that room were high, but first – a nap.
We made our way up the stairs, to our separate room — after about the age of 16 my parents luckily stopped sharing a room with me. We were on the ‘first’ floor, which was on the same level as the roof of the building we just toured. I seemed to be on the side of the sauna, which was perfect for my post nap plans.
My key opened the large room, and after informing my parents of my pending nap I closed the blinds – locked the door – tossed my bag in the corner and buried myself in the bed. While only 1PM, I figured a quick hour nap would suit me just right.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/x3vvl0/italian_vacation_voyeur_mf_part_one