A few years ago we were on holiday in Italy. We were renting an apartment on an estate which had a pool, shared by the half dozen or so rental units.
Our apartment was one of two above a barn which were accessed by a single staircase. At the top of the stairs was a landing with doors to both apartments. This landing was the only spot to put a clothes airer out so both us and our neighbours had the drying racks out.
One evening I noticed that our neighbours, who were a middle aged couple and two college aged girls, had left their swimming gar out to dry. As nobody was about after dark I carefully examined their bikini bottoms and stuck my nose deep in the crotch.
They obviously hadn't rinsed them out before putting them to dry as in addition to the over-riding odour of chlorine was a delicious musky pussy smell.
Not content with just sniffing the bikini bottoms I also took the opportunity to stretch them over my knee until I could hear the elastic thread giving way. The following day in the pool I could see with my goggles that their bottoms were very lose, offering glimpses of hair and lips as they swam.
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