It was only the second day of the vacation and Astrid had already enjoyed sexual encounters with three men: the young man from the room next to hers who she had teased and jerked off after he had watched her masturbating; the guy she had seduced from the hotel cocktail bar and given herself to in a dark corner outside by the pool; and of course Mike, the more mature man she had flashed herself to in the pool in the afternoon then met at midnight in the beach hut where they had sex three ways while his exotic maid filmed them at it.
She had been invited to go and party with Mike and his gang in his penthouse suite one evening. And she guessed she could easily take the boy in the next room if she felt horny - she had agreed to leave a pair of red panties on the balcony as a signal whenever she wanted him to visit her room. The guy in the cocktail bar was a one-off, probably, but she knew she would easily find and seduce other men around the hotel.
She was considering trying out the hotel gym and spa later - perhaps a massage too. But the plan for the morning was to go to the market in the nearby town.
At breakfast in the hotel she had got herself in the mood for another day of exhibitionism and random sexual encounters by wearing extremely tight white shorts, with only a thong underneath to avoid visible panty line and show off her athletic glutes. Above she wore a yellow crop top and no bra. Sure enough eyes followed her constantly as she moved around the breakfast buffet or to and from her table. She relished parading herself around the room, sensing lustful looks and catching lascivious glances.
So by the time Astrid got to the market she was really in the mood, eager to show herself off to anyone to give them a thrill and turn herself on.
She had changed into a skirt - white, short, pleated - which danced teasingly around her thighs as she walked. Above she wore a bright floral-patterned vest and no bra. Her rich brunette hair was loose. As she began to walk around the square she immediately noticed guys checking her out, so she stayed a few steps behind her parents so she could flaunt herself and make the most of it.
The market was mostly in the open, in a small square, a few permanent shops along the sides. Her parents wandered off to look at trinkets and local crafts while Astrid went straight to the clothing stalls. For a while she just browsed. Then she settled on a stall outside one of the small stores selling women's clothing and beachwear. The sales assistant was a handsome young local man with dark hair and bright smile. Astrid gave him her best smile and flirted as they spoke while she picked a few items to try on.
He showed her inside the store to the fitting room - in fact just a corner of the store that was curtained off. Behind the curtain there was a chair, some hooks on the wall and a full length mirror on two sides. She hung up her bag and the items she had chosen then slipped off her sandals.
Before closing the curtain she asked the assistant if he would stay nearby so that she could get his opinion as she tried items on. 'Be honest,' she said to him. 'Tell me if you like what I choose. I want a sexy beach outfit.' She grinned as he blushed. She drew the flimsy curtain but left a gap, aware that he could easily position himself to peek in.
First she took a skirt that she thought might be good for going to the beach. She unclipped the waist of her own skirt and let it fall to the floor. She looked at herself in the mirror, turning to assess her fit young body from different angles in both mirrors. She admired her slim figure and athletic legs, focusing on the tiny white triangle of her panties. As she had suspected and hoped, the sales assistant was sneaking a peek - she caught a glance of him in the mirror then turned to position herself so that he could get an eyeful of her pert buttocks, naked but for the tiny thong. She felt herself becoming horny as she always did while exhibiting herself.
She pulled on the new skirt, which had an elasticated waist although it was too big for her slim figure. She pulled back the curtain and faced the young man. 'I like it,' she said. 'But it's too big for me. Look.' And she pulled at the elastic waist enough to show her bare tummy, then lowered the skirt as he watched.
His eyes widened as he watched, looking down at her body as she lowered the skirt more. Suddenly, when she had expanded the waist over her hips, she let go and the skirt fell to the floor, exposing her near nudity. His gaze fixed on her panties, staring at the tiny white triangle. Astrid grinned at him, loving the way she could use her body to make a man go weak at the knees and hard between the legs - she could see the bulge in his pants.
'Let me try something else.' Leaving the curtain open she turned away from him and reached up to the peg to select the next item, aware that he would now have a great view of her near-naked backside. She chose a skimpy bikini, cream with navy blue border. Turning back to face him she held it out and asked if he liked it. He was virtually salivating as he nodded yes and grinned. In one quick movement she lifted off her vest, exposing her bare chest. His eyes widened and his mouth opened wide. She put on the bikini top and thrust her chest forward to show it off. Then she pulled the bikini bottom on over her underwear. As he watched she turned to face the mirrors and looked at the outfit from various angles. She saw his reflection in the mirror and smiled as he ogled her.
'I'll take it,' she said, turning to face him. Then she pulled off the top again, exposing her bare breasts, then turned away to pull down the briefs. As she pulled them off she made sure to peel off her underwear too, exposing her naked buttocks to him. Then she turned again to face him, loving the sensation of being nude for this stranger in this intimate spot.