Janet walked into the hotel room and immediately went to the window.
"This will do nicely." She said to the desk clerk. He was relieved; he had already shown her three rooms. And he did not understand the appeal of this one. It had floor to ceiling windows, but the only view was straight into the windows of the hotel across the street. He told her he would get her a key and have it sent up.
Janet looked out, knowing every room across the street was full due to a tech convention there. Of the six windows with a decent view into her room, four had the shades open. She looked at her copy of the convention schedule, the last seminar of the day would be wrapping up in fifteen minutes and the conventioneers would go back to their rooms to clean up, relax, and get ready for dinner. Janet was a thorough planner.
She hopped in the shower and soaped up, running her hands slowly over her body. "Not bad for thirty five" she thought as she ran a hand over her ass, glancing down at her own taught backside.
Janet's hand wandered to the front and her fingers slid easily through the small patch of hair above her crotch. Almost on their own, her fingers found her slit and began exploring it. As the warm water ran down her body, Janet drifted into one of her "go to" fantasies: that she was laid out on pillows in a dimly lit room. There were eight or nine nameless, faceless men slowly fondling her, multiple sets of hands all over her body. Her imagination kept going. One of the hands touching her would find its way between her legs, Janet completely naked and open. As this scene played out in her head Janet continued rubbing slow circles on her clit. She shuddered and had to lean against the shower wall for a second, stopping just short of orgasm. She was saving that for later. She gathered herself, wrapped a towel around her waist and stepped back into the hotel room.
She had all the lights on, and with the tall buildings shading each other it was very easy to see in from the windows across the street. A quick glance and she saw one man looking at her as she stood topless at the window. She turned and started to unpack, the wrapped towel sagging lower on her waist as she moved. After a few minutes there was a second guy in a different room and a woman one floor up. And now the first guy had a called a buddy in for a look.
Ok, time for the warm up. Janet thought. Her husband Derek wouldn't arrive for another twenty minutes. Still facing the window, Janet took some lotion into her hand and rubbed it up and down her tanned arms, careful not to look directly at anyone in her impromptu audience. As she moved to do her chest, the towel sagged a little further down one hip, showing half of her ass and a sliver of pubic hair. She took her time on her breasts, slowly circling her nipples.
Janet turned away from the window as she rubbed down over her belly and let the towel drop completely, giving a prime view of her ass to everyone looking from across the street. She continued on with the lotion, rubbing down the tops of her thighs, bending slightly to fully display her ass to the window.
She let anticipation build a little, and then turned around, offering a full frontal look at her body. Letting her eyes dart quickly, she could see the lone guy in one room staring, the two buddies had actually pulled up chairs, and the woman in the third room appeared to have her hand in her pants as she watched Janet's naked lotion performance. Go figure, Janet thought.
Janet answered a knock on the door, wrapping the towel around her damp hair as she walked over. The bellman handed her the room key, trying to keep his eyes at Janet's face and not her completely naked body as she stood in the doorway and thanked him. He stammered and then left as she closed the door. "That never gets old." Janet thought. She loved showing off to bellmen, delivery guys, and room service waiters.
Janet went back to the window; she didn't want her audience to get bored. Janet finished unpacking and took out a large, bright pink vibrator. She sat back on the bed and switched it on low, rubbing it over the surface of her pussy, arching her back a bit as the toy sent shivers through her. After a while, she heard the door open. Derek walked in. Dressed in a suit , he took off his tie as he was admiring his wife's fantastic body. Janet looked him in he eye, mouth open slightly as she continued to work her crotch with the vibrator.
"Decent audience?" Derek asked.
"At least four, including a woman this time!" Janet answered, her breath a little heavier from the vibrator.
Derek pulled a chair over from the small work desk in the room and sat down. The watchers across the street could see Janet on the bed from the side, and Derek seated near the foot of the bed from the side. He watched for a minute, until Janet had sufficiently warmed herself up.
"Shall we?" Janet asked. Derek nodded. This would be the last either of them would speak until they laid together in a naked, sweating, post-orgasm heap. They had fifteen years of marriage and many wild sexual encounters. They knew what each other liked and once they got going, no talk was necessary.