Flashing Around Europe

Our time in Europe was coming to an end. We had about 10 days left on our French visa. We were planning on hitting a few spots in France that we hadn't seen yet then head to England and Scotland. We would be allowed in Great Britain for up to 3 months but we only planned on a week or two before heading back to the states.

Our first stop was in the Loire Valley at the Rouffignac Cavern where ancient cave carvings could be seen. Touring this cave was accomplished by riding a small electric train that takes you over a mile underground. The area of the cave where train tracks exist also had electric lights to allow the tourists to see not only the cave drawings but also the complexities of the environment that the ancient artists endured in order to explore the cave and then execute the art work that they produced in this harsh environment.

Amanda and I shared a small train car with two young men (mid 20s). They sat behind us in their own seats. In listening to them I guessed they were German and our rudimentary attempts to converse were unsuccessful.

The seats were narrow and Amanda and I were in close contact throughout the tour. There were handles beside each seat for you to hold on to. The handles for the guys behind us were on the sides of the seats we were sitting in.

As the train started into the cave, I placed my hand on Amanda's thigh, slightly to the inside. The confines of the car made it difficult for her to spread her legs much so I just rubbed what I could. I worked my other hand under my arm and discreetly rubbed the outside of her braless boobs. With the tight confines of the car, our German friends could certainly tell that something was going on. I was able to watch them a little when I would turn to see some features the guide pointed out. They were enjoying watching us as much as they were watching the features of the cave.

At one point the lights were turned out to demonstrate how dark the cave became without modern lighting. With the lights out, Amanda raised one leg to allow her to spread her legs further. I immediately started rubbing her pussy outside her pants. With my other hand I was able to get under her shirt and play with her boobs.

We were focused on our activities and were surprised when the lights came back on. I quickly removed my hands and Amanda lowered her leg back into the small train car. Our activities were noticed by our friends.

As we proceeded with our tour in the limited light, Amanda whispered to me that the guy behind her was touching her just behind her left boob everytime he grabbed for the handles on her seat. I suggested she encouraged him a little. She reached over with her right hand and pulled his hand forward until it was on the side of her boob then held his hand there. After holding his hand there for a moment, she gradually pulled his hand forward giving him more access. I saw him scoot forward in his seat so that he could reach more and finally I could tell his hand completely covered her boob and he was gently squeezing it.

We soon came to a stopping place where we could get out of the train cars and observe some of the wall carvings up close. When I returned I found that Amanda had invited her friend to sit with her so I climbed in behind them. I pointed out to the other German that his friend's hand was already on Amanda's boob. We both grinned as the tour continued.

It was hard to tell, but it looked like the guy sitting with Amanda was trying to get a hand between her legs but the seat was too small and she couldn't spread her legs very much. His other hand had found its way under her shirt though and he was now playing with her bare boobs. Amanda acted nonchalant as she watched the sights pointed out by our tour guide.

When we reached the deepest part of the cave, we again were allowed out of our cars to examine the carvings. When we returned to the car, the other German was sitting with Amanda. She experienced the same attention from him as we started our return journey. We reached another spot where the lights were turned out and when they came back on, I could see Amanda lowering her leg. She'd clearly granted access to her pussy again. This time I noticed the guy sitting next to her was also pulling his hand out of the top of her pants and she proceeded to button them up and close the zipper.

When the tour ended our new friends said something to us which I interpreted to mean they asked us to dinner. We'd already had plans so we turned them down and headed back to our car. When we drove out of the parking lot we waved to them and Amanda quickly pulled up her shirt and flashed her boobs at them. They smiled and waved. She then told me that if the lights had been off a little longer at that last stop she probably would have had an orgasm from the fingers inside her.

The next day we headed to Bayeux to see the Bayeux tapestry then tour the Normandy beaches. We stayed at the Hotel Lion D'Or in Bayeux for a couple of nights.

The tapestry was fascinating but there were more interesting things that happened at dinner that night. We decided to eat at the hotel restaurant and we were seated next to a couple from Belgium. They were about our age and they were planning on a bike tour of the area. I told them I was impressed, there was no way I had the strength or stamina anymore to ride a bike more than a mile.

The tables were close together which helped facilitate our conversation. The gentleman was sitting next to me and his wife was next to Amanda. This allowed him the opportunity to keep his eyes on Amanda's boobs as they swung free inside her blouse. The blouse she wore was almost transparent. If you looked closely you could be pretty sure you were seeing the general shape of her boobs, and if the light was just right there was a glimpse of her nipples. He was really trying to see her nipples.

When we finished dinner they offered to treat us to dessert and we really agreed. After ordering, they both stepped out to go to the bathroom. When they returned, he sat next to Amanda and she sat next to me, they clearly had discussed things and had a plan.

No sooner than when she sat down, her hand was on my thigh. I was a little surprised but I didn't argue. It looked like his hand was busy with Amanda under the table as well. Amanda glanced down, looked at him and smiled then smiled at me. I took the liberty of returning the favor to the wife and she immediately spread her legs and drew my hand up under her dress, no panties! I know the husband would discover the same thing with Amanda.

Before we got too busy our dessert arrived. We carried on a meaningless conversation without any mention of what had gone on under the table. We finished dessert and continued to talk. We also allowed our hands to continue as well.

I watched the husband's arm moving in a distinct and recognizable manner, probably the same movement that I was making with my arm. Soon I noticed he'd worked his other hand up and under Amanda's blouse and through the nearly transparent fabric I could see him playing with Amanda's nipples. Since he had one hand busy under the table, he kept pushing Amanda's boobs together trying to rub both nipples at once with his other hand.

I discovered that the wife had a bra on so my exploring wasn't as successful as his but I wasn't one to complain. I watched Amanda's arm moving in a distinctive manner and I could tell by watching their faces that they were both about to cum. The wife had slid down a little in her chair with her legs about as wide as possible without getting them out from under the table cloth as I worked a couple of fingers in, out, and around her pussy. She got a little frantic and finally came with a distinctive gasp that attracted some attention from some of the other tables. Amanda wasn't far behind. By watching Amanda and the wife orgasm, I hadn't noticed if the husband came, but when Amanda brought her hand out from under the tables and licked her fingers I knew what had happened.

Now I could focus on me and I finally came all over the wife's hand. She used her napkin to clean me and her hand, I guess she didn't go for cum for dessert like Amanda did. I'm not sure if there was interest on their part in continuing our activities that night, but Amanda and I had decided before we'd started this trip that flashing and teasing was our goal and fucking strangers would be reserved for a different trip. We thanked them for their company and an enjoyable evening and headed to our room.

The next day we toured the various Normandy sites but restricted our flashing activities to the braless boobs under Amanda's shirt. They did bounce and jiggle around as you would expect but that was all we wanted to offer that day.

After touring Normandy we shifted to the eastern borders of France to see some of the WWI battlefields and monuments. As at Normandy the free boobs were the extent of any flashing we did. It was a fascinating area, just as somber as the Normandy areas. With less than a week left on our visa, we finished up our time in France by heading to Paris and boarding the train to take us to London through the Cross Channel Tunnel.

After arriving in London, we rented a car and headed north. We'd been to England on several occasions and seen many of the sites there but we now wanted to check out Scotland, and Edinburgh was our next destination.

We arrived in Edinburgh late in the afternoon and after finding a place to park we checked into our hotel. It was too late to do much of anything so after Amanda changed from her traveling attire into a short skirt and tight blouse, we dashed across the street to have dinner in a nice pub. As Amanda entered, boobs swinging, she was immediately noticed by numerous patrons of the pub. It seemed to me that the instant attention she garnered resulted from everyone watching her as we dashed across the busy street.

It's interesting that everywhere we went there was a "magnet" that immediately brought men's eyes to braless boobs. Of all the people crossing the street, of all the people entering the pub, all the male eyes were focused on two points on one woman's body. I'm not complaining, in fact that was always what we counted on.

The pub was several feet above the level of the sidewalk so when we were seated at a high top table by the window, the table top was about a foot above eye level to someone walking by on the street. Amanda took a moment deciding which side of the table to sit on. One side (with her back to the window) allowed her to be observed by the customers in the pub, the other side of the table (facing the window) would allow her to flash up her skirt to the people walking past on the street. She had me sit down with my back to the window leaving her seat facing the window.

Before we settled in, she asked me to order her a beer while she ran to the restroom. When she returned her nipples were making a strong appearance. She told me that the path to the bathroom was crowded with men. She had to squeeze past several and as she did, her boobs rubbed up against them. Several had rubbed her butt before she finally made it to the bathroom. When she made her return, she held her panties in a manner that informed everyone she'd passed that she'd taken them off. The men still only offered up enough of a pathway for her to squeeze through, but now rather than just rubbing her butt, they were reaching under her skirt. One guy was even able to touch her pussy. By the time she past all of the men, she noticed that someone had taken her panties out of her hand, they were now gone.

For most women, climbing up onto a stool at a high top table in a short skirt was a challenge for them to maintain their modesty. Without panties it would be even harder. Amanda wasn't "most women". She raised one foot onto the footrest on the stool which exposed her to the entire pub, lifted herself up onto the stool, then swung her legs under the table slowly closing her legs in the process. It seemed that the noise level in the pub decreased dramatically as she sat. The noise level returned as soon as the crowd realized that part of the show was over.

Amanda was now facing the window. Since my back was to the window, she had to describe to me what was happening on the street. Her legs were slightly parted, she didn't want to be too obvious. As we maintained our conversation she would move around on her stool and each movement would change how much was visible to any passerby. She commented that several guys stopped and took a good long look into the window of the pub. I'm pretty sure they weren't looking to see if there was a table available.

When she'd notice a guy looking, she'd slowly move her legs a little wider in an attempt to keep him interested. Usually they'd stay there for 20 to 30 seconds. I guess they didn't want to be too obvious. Now Amanda mentioned there were a couple of guys that kept coming back, each time they'd take a quick look then move on. Soon they'd come back from the other direction. When Amanda noticed this, she'd make sure to reward their loyalty. Finally, two of them just stopped and took a good long look. Amanda spread her legs further and with her hand she pulled her skirt up a little higher. This allowed more light under her skirt ensuring a good view of her hairy pussy. Several more guys stopped to take in the show. When about five guys were out there, Amanda reached down and started playing with her pussy.

Now the guys were transfixed by what they saw. Amanda would run a finger up and down then slightly insert it inside, then back out. She'd then bring her finger to her mouth, lick it and return it between her legs. The watchers would all follow her finger up to her mouth then back down to her pussy in unison. Several men in the bar noticed the group outside and realized what was happening. A couple of them walked near our table but we're frustrated by the limited view that was available from inside the pub.

Before our food was served, I headed to the bathroom. When I returned there were two guys sitting at our table talking to Amanda. She had scooted her stool back a little and the two guys could now see into her lap. Their eyes were fixed on Amanda's crotch as they tried to maintain a conversation while Amanda fingered herself. Our food was finally served by the manager and he commented that we should eat and go before there was trouble. He'd received a couple of complaints so Amanda closed her legs, her new friends left, and I sat down and we ate.

When we finished, Amanda made a point of flashing the crowd in the pub as she climbed down from her stool. She then chose a path through the most crowded area in the bar to head for the door. As we went through the crowd, she made sure to rub her boobs on as many guys as she could, she even rubbed a few hard cocks as she passed by. When we left, the group on the street had disbursed and the foot traffic had returned to normal. We took a short walk after leaving the pub. Her boobs weren't as active in her right blouse but there was still pleasing movement and nice sharp nipples available to be seen by anyone passing by. Almost all of the men on the street noticed.

We finally returned to our hotel and had a nice fuck before calling it a night.

The next morning we called for room service for breakfast. Amanda was planning on being in the shower when room service arrived. She listened to determine if the server was male or female. This time it was a woman so Amanda just stayed in the bathroom until they left, we'd try again another time.

We went to see Edinburgh Castle and walked the Royal Mile to Holyrood Palace. There were pretty good sized crowds with a lot of families. With all the children in the crowd, all we offered were Amanda's braless boobs swinging free. She received plenty of attention but we avoided any complaints by staying covered up for the day. When we returned to our hotel, we noticed a theater across the street. The marquee indicated that Amy Schumer was performing that night. We spoke to the concierge and got a pair of tickets for the show.

When we entered the theater there was enough of a crowd entering the theater and in the lobby to allow Amanda to rub her boobs on numerous men before we headed in to our seats. We were seated about 15 rows from the stage but we were in the middle of the row. This meant we had to pass several people getting to our seats. Amanda led the way into our row and I watched as I followed her. As she passed a man, she would slow down and push her ass back as she shifted her feet to keep moving towards our seat. She rubbed her ass over the crotch of five men before we got to our seats. Each man was surprised and looked down as Amanda's ass rubbed against their crotch. The last man Amanda passed had noticed what was happening and as Amanda passed him, he reached out and held Amanda's hips as he pressed into Amanda's ass. Our seats were right next to him. Amanda sat on the first seat and I had to pass her to get to my seat. She was right next to the guy that grabbed her ass.

The lights lowered and the show began, on the stage and in Amanda's lap. Her new friend didn't waste any time. As soon as the lights were lowered, his hand was on Amanda's knee. It wasn't completely dark so I could keep an eye on what was happening.

At first, Amanda reached down and held his hand in place. He tried to move it up her leg then further inside her thighs, but Amanda held him firm. The show was scheduled for ninety minutes and she wanted her show to last that long as well. After several tries he stopped trying and moved his hand back to his own lap.

About 20 minutes into the show, I watched Amanda reach over, grab his hand and move it back to her thigh just above her knee. At the same time she'd spread her legs and little. The guy immediately noticed and started rubbing his hand up and down her leg, getting higher up and further to the inside with each stroke. He was going slow and easy. After about fifteen minutes his hand disappeared under her skirt. Soon Amanda sighed and leaned her head over onto my shoulder.

I couldn't tell exactly what his hand was doing but Amanda was clearly enjoying it. I put my arm around her and let my hand settle on her chest just above the edge of her blouse. I soon noticed some movement near my hand. As I peeked over I noticed her boob moving up and down. Clearly she was getting felt up by her neighbor and since I couldn't see his hand it had to be under her blouse on her bare boob.

There was an intermission and when the lights came up her skirt was neatly back in place and the hem of her blouse was pulled down where it belonged although it was slightly wrinkled. The second half of the show was a repeat of the first half between Amanda and her latest admirer. As the show neared its end, I felt rather than heard a shudder from Amanda, clearly she had orgasmed. As best as I could tell, she hadn't reciprocated to her friend. I wasn't sure if he hadn't let her or if she hadn't tried

When the lights came up at the end of the show Amanda again looked properly put together. Her blouse was still wrinkled a bit but unless you knew what had been going on for the last hour or so, you wouldn't have noticed anything. I was introduced to Sean and I asked if he enjoyed the show, which he did, then I asked if he enjoyed his evening. I was trying to be sure he was aware that I knew that more had taken place than just Amy Schumer's show. He turned red and stuttered out that he'd had a great time.

After a knowing look from Amanda I asked if he would like to join us for a night cap in our hotel room. I emphasized the word room to try and make him aware that there was more to be had this evening if he was interested. He readily agreed. He was surprised to find our hotel was right across the street from the theater which assured both his and Amanda's ardor wouldn't decrease too much before we got too our room. In less than ten minutes we were in our room, Amanda's blouse was on the floor and Sean's cock was in her mouth. I guess we would do more than flashing on this trip!