He grinned. Perfect.He moved gently. Sudden movements magnified sensation, and could break a mood, spoil his fetish.He slid her skirt up, until her as... was completely exposed, the red string of the thong disappearing between the pert luscious cheeks he had revealed.A snip from a small pair of scissors kept in his pocket for just this purpose, and the thong was no more, leaving his target area clear for the next stage of his plan.Grabbing a jacket off the back of a nearby chair and bunching it. My wife particularly pointed her out and commented, how well dressed she was as an escort. At the hotel we only saw her in a bikini.There was one particularly stunning guest. She was single, about 23yo, and French. She was obviously very wealthy and stylish. Whenever she walked out of the sea and back up onto the beach most activity on the beach stopped. On a score of 1 to 10 she would have been 12!Blond, with short page boy style, most of the time in a black bikini, which really offset her tan. ..like...I was just...like...OH MY GOD! I didn't mean towatch your personal movies, it didn't have a labeland I was just trying to see what it was...I didn't expect...I mean...OH MY GOD!"It was as if Alex had forgotten that she was sitting up on the futon almost naked. We were still staring at her. I walked over to her, after replacing my tit in my dress, and assured her that it was okay. I told her we were shocked when we came home and found her mastur-bating but that it was perfectly normal. I got off him with a trickle of cum gliding down my inner thighs. “Let’s go for a swim!” Hideki suggested. We trotted off for a brief skinny-dip in the ocean, but when we returned to our spot, we found the police waiting for us.The two officers were clearly not amused as they greeted us with two blankets that they quickly fastened around us. One officer gathered our belongings as we were led away in the little sand patrol “police buggy”. We knew why we were being taken away and no explanation.