I then rolled off her feeling very exhausted.I must have dozed off because the next think I was aware of, I was lying there on my mom’s bed alone. I...got up and went downstairs to find a note from her saying she had gone to the store and was making some errands. I showered, got dressed and had a bite to eat. I then got a call from a buddy so I went to visit him and some other friends. We got a little ball game going and so I spent the major part of the afternoon with my buddies. Around. As I had gotten so engrossed in my meat beating I had not realised there was a hole in the door facing me , it was covered up with a bit of toilet paper when I got there but I suddenly relaised there was an eye peeping through it watching me.I nearly dropped dead on the spot ,I was very naive about gay sex and what really went on , and the thought of being caught was terrifying .The watcher whispered , "what beautiful panties I loved the show" my cock instantly hardened and my heart raced. " "And why would they think we were on our honeymoon Stephanie?" "Well that's sorta complicated Daddy," I mumbled. "This is just a problem with our hotel in Paris, right Stephanie?" Daddy asked, a touch of both anger and amusement in his voice. "Well not exactly Daddy." Seeing a scowl spreading across his face, I sped on, "It just seemed like a good idea Daddy, so when I booked the other hotels, I thought, why not, we'll save money and some of them offered special extras for newlyweds. That meant there were only a few ways to make contact—by eye contact with someone outside in the hall who might then follow you into a booth, or to find a booth in use but with the door propped open or to go in a booth and prop it open yourself and wait. Tonight all three worked for me.As soon as I walked into the small arcade, a guy popped out from the entrance to one of the booths. I suspect that he was watching someone else, but not liking what he saw. He was a good looking middle aged.