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Voyeurism on Holiday – P1

She sat there, wet in anticipation of what was about to unfold. Not knowing who or when would come by.

With summer here, and hot days upon us, Maria couldn’t wait to get to our destination. We had been waiting all year for this day, and it had finally arrived.

For those of you in Virginia, you proberly know about Brown’s Island in Richmond. With its hills and spacious area, it was the perfect place to go have our fun. She had picked her short brown skirt, with no panties of course and sandals. That morning before we had left home, she had painted her nails bright red (my favorite) and had shaved herself smooth except for a small patch above her sweet pussy. With her slight tan, and auburn hair, she looked radiant.

As we exited off the main road, you could look below and see the island. There were people every where. Maria started to get a little nervous as we went around the hills and curves to find a parking space. She always gets this way when we go out on these trips and today was no exception.

As we parked in one of the parking lots and were getting ready to get out, a van pulled in beside us and out stepped a gentleman proberly in his 30’s or 40’s. Maria looked at him, and said we should follow him.

As it turned out, he stopped behind his van to unload and when Maria saw this she exited the car and turned around as if picking up something in the floor. Her skirt was short enough so when she did this, her butt would become completely visible. I could see out the corner of my eye that she had gotten his attention and when I told her so, she leaned further and raised up her left leg, swinging it high in the air. She didn’t let it stay this way long, but it was long enough for him to get a very unobstructed view of her freshly shaven area.
She smiled at me and said she was so wet. She could almost feel the wetness running down her thigh. As I got out, the guy was finishing up getting his stuff and seemed to lag behind as if waiting for us to leave.

Off we went, arm in arm heading to one of many walkways. The place has cannons every where and Maria couldn’t resist having her picture taken by one of them. She wanted to get on it to have a very sexy picture take, but we saw a family coming with kids, so we backed down.

We were looking at one of the plaques when Maria noticed the large and steep set of steps heading towards the visitor’s center. She grabbed my arm and said, to come on.