...When we all went back to the hotel, I had a mini heart attack when I realized my cum rag t-shirt was still on the bed. No one saw it, but it still freaked me out. I was fully prepared to blame housekeeping for cuming on my t-shirt, lol. I'm sure they would have believed "that mother fucking housekeeper jizzed all over my shirt".
I mentioned E and her girlfriends being brutal with each other. While I waited on them to get ready, I could hear them busting on each other in the other room. Apparently, there were some guys that were trying to show off/get their attention, and they were rating who looked cute and who didn’t. My niece got accused of being a “dumpster diver,” and that one of the guys was perfect for her. I partially thought she deserved that comment and was offended at the same time. I actually feel a little sorry for my brother.
The funniest thing, to me, was apparently one of the girls needed to tidy things up and got called Chewbacca by my niece. I’d seen them all spread out in front of me, and I’m positive there was no wookie in the room, haha. I don’t know if I laughed or what, but there was an “oh my God” from the other room. I even asked L later who it was, but she just rolled her eyes at me. That absolutely got my attention, though. I don't know what was going on in the other room, but my imagination went wild. I should have got up and "innocently" stuck my head in their door, but I didn't. My logic is that there was a lot more downside to doing that vs. thinking about it.
The girls looked great when we headed out for dinner, but it was for nothing. Restaurants were still pretty locked down and finding a table for 5 meant that we would have to wait a couple of hours since they were at partial capacity. We decided on pizza and liquor and went back to the hotel to eat. My room ended up being the hang-out because I had a little extra space, and the girl’s room was trashed. I think they were all equally guilty, even L. I would have loved to snoop a little, you know for scientific reasons, but never had a good opportunity to just be in there. Again, the downside of snooping was a lot higher than the gain, in my mind.
I’m proud to say that besides my niece, L didn’t wear a bra lounging around that night. She doesn’t have huge breasts, but it was sexy seeing her. I got quite a few peeks from all of them that night. They essentially took over my bed watching TV, I was stuck sitting in a chair, if you were wondering, but it gave me several excellent views. L was wearing really short shorts, and I got a few looks from her that were just plain tempting, and a lot mean. Typing this... as "tuned" in as all the girls were on the beach to guys watching them, they had to pick up on me. No one acted differently, so they either liked it, or didn't care.
I’m not sure how I thought it would work out, but I tried to get L to go for a walk with me…and she didn’t take the hint. We all had a few drinks, so maybe that was it. I said I was going to go get some fresh air, and all I got was an OK from all 4 of them. I was probably gone for 45 minutes, with about 30 of those standing in the hall waiting for L to come out. When I came back, they were all quiet, to the point of it being weird. L still won’t tell me what went on. No one looked like they had hurt feelings, though. This will sound conceited, but I even asked L later if they were talking about me and didn’t get a confirmation or a denial. It really doesn’t matter, but I’m still curious about what happened. Hearing who rated me as cute would have been a ego boost, for sure. Maybe I got rated as trash, haha.
Anyway, I don’t know what time things ended that night, but I eventually had to forcibly remove my niece to get my bed back. L did sneak me a kiss, which made me wide awake and didn’t help me sleep. For a min, I thought about using some shower gel soap because I couldn't find my little bottle of lotion
. I did get partially busted by E coming out of the bathroom, though. I just slept in my boxer brief underwear when I got in bed, and when I was washing my hands at the sink, E popped into my room. I think she was checking on her swimsuit, but she saw me still partially at attention in my underwear. She definitely looked down, but it was a glance and nothing more. L told me that she went straight back to their room and told all of them. More to bust on me than anything, I think.
The following day was more or less a repeat of the day before, but we got a slightly later start, and the beach was more crowded. L was the one that said she needed to go back to the room this time, and I happily added that I would go, too. I thought we were going to have company with us, but we ended up going alone. I remember this detail too vividly. I sat in a chair with my trunks around my ankles, and L sat on me sort of reverse cowgirl. She was bouncing away on me until the door started to open, and it made a racket when it caught the security latch. L was off my dick in a split second, and then I heard “housekeeping.” I was so sure that we were busted I think I was already coming up with an excuse or an apology. L laughed at me, but I reminded her who headed to the bathroom to hide. It took a minute to get back into fucking L, but I somehow soldiered on, haha.
That night was our last night before we headed back home. I guess it is a group of girls thing, but they were obsessed with who had the best tan and who had the ugliest straplines. Except for my niece, I would love to tell you they all stripped down to show me their tans... but it was more of a self-judged affair where I got asked to validate the "winner's" opinion. They did pull short legs up and slightly pull their waistbands down to show the contrast. Even L was in on it. A massive revolt came when I told them that I thought I was darker than all of them... which was heavily contested. Their excuse was that it was my body hair that made me look darker, and when I objected that I wasn't a fucking Chewbacca, they all lost it. I still don't know who it was, lol.
I did see one of the girlfriends half-dressed that trip, but I swear I lingered for just a couple of seconds and got busted by L immediately. She gave me a kind of raised eyebrow look that said, “you better keep moving along,” without saying a word. I'd seen each of them in more revealing bikinis, so I don't know why bras and panties were any different. L claims it is very different.
On our last day, we checked out in the morning and went to the beach for most of the day before driving back. It was more or less the same as the other days, but the girls were focused on getting every last bit of sun before we had to leave, and they all got a little pink. I will say the drive home was more entertaining than the drive over… We didn’t really have a place to change, but I offered to go back to the hotel so they could change in the bathroom. None of them wanted to do that. They wore shorts over their bikini bottoms but started off just wearing their bikini tops with no shirts. I think I aimed for every rough patch of road so I could see six tits bouncing around in unison… until someone got cold, and they all put shirts on.
My niece and her friends stayed the next day and left for home the following day. They all schemed about doing it again and how I needed to rent a condo next time, which actually sounds a little fun. I doubt it will happen, though. I'm sure my niece doesn’t want me to interfere with her “dumpster diving,” haha.
I wish there was more crazy sex stuff about that trip I could share but sneaking off with L was exciting for me. My niece’s friends were not hard on the eyes either. I mentioned that I didn’t get to snoop much, and I kind of wish I had. There were bikinis and clothes all over the place, and it turned me on a little, wondering which girl was wearing what bra or panties. This reference might not make sense to anyone, but I didn’t want to have a Joe Dirt moment (I’m your sister, or in my case, I’m your niece) and perv on my niece’s panties or bikini… that would have been precisely my luck