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One of them stand up, turn around and we make eye contact. She smiles but I am so embarrassed I avert my eyes. "Don't want to seem creepy, that will ruin my chances. Oh god that was probably creepy, it's over. I'll spend the festival alone." I panic.Before my train of though finish I notice she's standing over me. "Hey, are you going to the festival too? I'm Jenny by the way. We'd like a man we know so we don't get harassed at the camping area. Why don't you sit next to us and we can plan where we'll raise our tents together", she smirks. "Yeah..." is all I'm able to respond with."Seems like you already raised your tent, hihihi", she looks at my groin. SHE KNOWS. "I'll give you a minute to calm down then you can sit next to me, there's an empty seat". After that she turns around and finds her seat again, looking back with that smirk.While I wait for my obvious boner to cool off there's a bit of turbulence. Then a bit more. It's normal, "turbulence happens on airplanes" I think to. We met one another in the spa/pool room about 10 minutes later. My wife and I looked at one another and were not quite sure what to do at this point. We hadn't brought bathing suits, because obviously you get massaged nude. But this room was for both sexes I guess, and at any time other people could be walking in. We were not sure if we were supposed to have brought a bathing suit, and were scared to do anything. Just then another couple, who were maybe 5-10 years older than us, came walking into the room. We sipped our bottled water, and waited to see what they did. They seemed to know what the etiquette was, so we would take cue from them. They wasted no time, and stripped off their robes to go into the hot tub naked. "What the hell," my wife said, and off came her robe. I couldn't help but notice two things about this other couple. First his wife had an incredible body for her age, and she was a natural redhead. She had the sexiest patch of red bush between her legs. Second, I.
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Then, they stopped abruptly and he removed his hand from her knickers. I saw him whisper in her ear, then grab her hand and lead her back through the dance floor. I tried to follow them but I lost them in the crowd. I searched frantically, fearing what I might miss and what harm might come to her. There was no sign of them inside the bar so I checked the mens and ladies rooms but still nothing. It dawned on me that they had left the bar and I rushed for the exit. Once outside, I scanned the drunken couples who were slouched on the pavement or stumbling for a taxi. No sign of Catherine. I turned back to the bar, and then noticed a side alley to the right of the building. I paced over to the wall and peered up the alley. At first I couldn't see anything in the darkness, and then I spotted a shadow moving. As my eyes adjusted I saw it was them. They were against the wall, next to a bin, in the same position as in the bar -- he was between her legs. Only this time, her legs were further.

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