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Soon they were out on the Inn's lawn, walking in the semidarkness at the far edge of the window light. The warmth of the interior was still with them though it was chilly, and as they strolled they glanced through the lighted windows where they could see Inn visitors at tables or relaxing over drinks. On the second floor, room lights showed comfortable suites with flowered wallpaper.

"Nice rooms," he said, giving her hand a squeeze. Both of them knew that it would be nice to be up there in one of them, getting ready for dinner--or for bed. As they neared the west wing of the Inn they could see a silhouette flicker against closed, thin curtains as someone walked past a window. They were headed that way and soon were directly opposite the room. The silhouette appeared again, and then was joined by another person, a woman, in an embrace. "A couple," she whispered to her friend. They were really quite close to them, she realized--about thirty feet away, looking slightly upward. They could not help looking. It was as if they were observing themselves. The couple's shadow seemed to merge into one person and then separate, and them merge again as they kissed.

She felt herself grow excited at this silent scene, and she could sense that her friend was as fascinated as she was. He turned to her for a kiss.

"I'd like to be up there with you," he whispered. Doing just what they are doing. Would you like that?"

"Yes, I would, very much," she answered, "but look at them now."

The couple were a step apart, and appeared to be undressing. The shadow of the woman's full breasts and hips was visible as she bent to remove her dress, and the man's erect cock flashed quickly across the curtain as he turned back to her. They were in one another's arms again, and their bodies undulated slowly against one another.

The woman turned around, her back against the man, and his hands cupped her breasts as she maneuvered his cock between her thighs and thrust back against him wantonly.

On the lawn, she and her friend watched, trembling with desire. She turned her back to him and they stood like the silhouetted couple, whispering to one another. "Looks like fun," he said. She pressed back against him, letting him feel her buttocks against his stiffness. "I wouldn't know," she said, chuckling quietly, "do you think I'm that kind of girl?" He squeezed her waist in answer and kissed the top of her head.

"They're probably married," he said, "they seem so good at it. Does it take a lot of practice?" "Depends on who's the coach," she answered back with a smile.

They fell silent as the couple in the window turned to face one another again and embraced tightly, the man's hands on the woman's hips. Then he bent lower over her and lifted her, and her legs opened and grasped his waist while her head arched back. His cock was sliding inside her and they were slowly moving back and forth, two practiced lovers who had done this many times before.

Their quiet observers watched in the shadows, she rotating her hips against her friend's cock as he caressed her breasts softly and slid his hands down over her belly to her thighs. Watching the lovers through the curtains seemed to bring them closer, as they shared the forbidden scene.

She knew that with a few easy motions she could slide off her panties lift up her skirt and he'd be in her, and they would enjoy one another fully. But she knew that they would want to savor that experience to the fullest--and that this quiet observation was something they could talk about over and over in bed, later.

"I'd like to be doing that to you, now," he whispered. "They are lucky. And they seem happy at it, don't they?"

The woman's legs were stretched out behind the man as he bent over to kiss her, a long kiss. His hands cradled her buttocks as over and over he lifted her up tight against him, and then lowered her so that she could slide down the length of his cock. Their shadowed bodies strained against one another as their movements grew more rapid. Muffled sounds of moaning penetrated the window, as she arched he head backward.

The lovers on the lawn watched as the couple in the window began to moan, as she took the cock deeply into her opened and welcoming cunt, and contracted on its length. They clung together, moving more slowly, and then she lowered her legs to the floor as they embraced and kissed again.

"Watching them makes me want you," she said as she responded to her friend's slow thrusts against her. "And practice does make perfect, they say."

They turned face to face and looked into one another's eyes. In the window, two other lovers, in shadow, did the same.

Soon they were back inside, flushed with their adventure and with their new desire. Their waitress semed to guess at something, and smiled warmly at them asthey ordered another brandy. She bought back generous portions, and they sipped eagerly at the liquid, feeling it burn within their bodies. "That was some walk," he said, finally. "I hope you ween't embarassed. That happens only once in a lifetime. I'm glad I was with you."

He looked directly into her eyes as he spoke.

"It was...unusual," she smiled as she answered. "I felt a little embarassed. Didn't you? But I liked it. It made me want you...more."

They touched their glasses, a small toast to their adventure.