To be fair I have more then one story from my time over that side of the world. But this was one of the more funny ones for me.
I was sharing a small log cabin with one bed with another guy I was travelling with. We had the same basic rule that many others had. If one of us was fucking the other found some place else to sleep. A basic but effective system.
This one night we got pissed and I lost him. It wasn’t an issue as I had struck up a conversation with this Italian (I think) beauty. We talked and laughed for a few hours and got very touchy with each other.
She was about 5’7” or so with gorgeous sallow skins. She had B cup breasts, long dark hair and the most flirtatious eyes. At 2am I asked her if she wanted to come visit my hut to which she smiled and eagerly agreed.
It was only a 10 minute walk and the whole way there we couldn’t keep our hands off each other, me kissing her and moving between squeezing on her tits and sliding my hand inside her shorts and rubbing on her pussy. She with her hands inside mine and squeezing on my cock. The interactions weren’t so much animalistic but more laughing and kissing, joking and playing.