47 comments/ 529106 views/ 122 favorites Munich By: Munich I suspect I had the most attentive service in the place; my water and wine were always topped off. He was pleasant though, and we had some light conversation, where I was from, how I liked Munich, etc. The place was busy enough that he had a lot of tables to cover and therefore could not hover too much. I am still a novice at being an exhibitionist though and my experience level is low. So when I figured out he was trying to look down my shirt, I will admit my first reaction was to sit in such a way to make that tough. By holding my shoulders up and sitting straight, the front of my shirt would not offer much of a view. Later though, after a little wine and with a little daring, I wondered what kind of reaction I would get if I was a little less rigid. I could sit and hold my shoulders a certain way that would prevent a look, but the converse was also possible. To say I did it accidentally would not be honest, but later in the meal when he got into his standing by my side position, without making it obvious; I changed my posture and leaned forward to give him a good vantage. Believe me – women know how to do that. It was difficult for me to tell just how much he could see, but when I leaned forward a bit and reached for my wine glass, I could feel the front of my shirt had a couple of inches gap from my skin. I held the position for several seconds. I leaned back as before and said 'thank you'. As he brought out my main course, he had a larger than normal smile. "My pleasure." I thought his comment was true. I congratulated myself on my daring, just a little innocent teasing. So it is with some reservation I admit late in the meal, when no one was looking, I unbuttoned one more button than I had all night and did the same little show. Now I was confident he could see most of my right breast and bra cup. The reservation to admit this is this kind of behavior is not usual for me. I tend to be rather conservative. More of an elegant style of dress rather than the slutty look I don't like. So maybe this is the best way to describe this situation - an otherwise elegant looking girl allowing a glimpse. I am confident to this day he did not think I was onto him, or that I was helping to let him look. Nothing else happened. We conversed some more as I paid the bill. I had to work again in the morning, so I could not stay out late anyway. But I did stay long enough to have one more glass of wine at the bar. A couple of guys tried to hit on me. I was not harsh, I was even friendly, but the language barrier was a problem. I did not lead them on and I ended up going back to my hotel about midnight and fell right to sleep. Day 2 My meetings went very well in the morning. We had a successful outcome on the legal matter which was my reason for coming. I had been the conservative girl that day. The total librarian look, a navy business suit and skirt, with a white blouse underneath. I like this suit, and while it is not revealing in any way except that it is trim cut, but I still think it conveys a style that is attractive on my body. We had expected the meeting to go all day, but we were finished by lunch. The German lawyers we met with took us out to lunch, almost a celebration. We drank champagne and everyone had a good time. Now came the best part, I had expected to be working with the lawyers all the rest of the day before I would move on and go home. People were scrambling to look for alternative travel times and it ended up being cheaper for me to stay on and leave when I was originally scheduled. My boss left it up to me. He was going to go back early and said we could absorb the added cost to change the flights. However, even including the extra hotel day and meals, it would still work out cheaper to stay. I thought – what the heck – Munich in the summer is nice, might as well enjoy the rest of the day off. By the time everyone scattered, checking out of hotels, getting alternative flights, etc, it was about 2:30 pm. I wanted to run again, but I needed a little more time to clear my head from the lunch champagne. I walked around a little outside and did some window shopping. I had changed into something more casual and then went back to put on my running stuff. My other stuff was still with the hotel laundry, so today my running clothes were skimpier. I had on some tighter, shorter running shorts. Imagine biking shorts but not as long and you get the idea. I had on a sports bra, but instead of a T-shirt like yesterday, today I had on a tight little sleeveless tank top with a lot of midriff showing. Even though I look good in that outfit, I am focused on the workout. Sweat can be sexy, but I don't find it attractive on me. Maybe others do, but I have a difficult time thinking I look great once I am out there for a while. I went out as usual near the English Gardens, going past the nude section on my way out. I was only beginning at the time. I was surprised as I saw Sabine and Karl walking toward the same spot as yesterday. I stopped for a second to say hello. They were wearing shorts and T-shirts. They recognized me and said hello. I mentioned I was just starting my run. They responded I could join them after I was done if I wanted. I thanked them and said, "Let me see how I feel when I am done, but thank you for the offer." I thought about them the whole time I was out running. Going nude in the park yesterday had been on an impulse. Normally I like having a blanket, etc and not starting out all sweaty. Also I wondered by joining them if I was giving any kind of wrong signal. It was another beautiful day and I felt good. Running is a great joy for me. I enjoy the form of exercise as well as reap the benefits of staying in shape. The only time I hate running is when I have stopped for some reason – sickness, too busy, whatever. Getting in shape is horrible, but once I am in shape, everything they say about a 'runners high' is true. I did not make up my mind during the entire run, but as I finished about 45 minutes and made my way back to the nude section near my hotel, I decided I would at least talk to them for a minute and see if I was interested or not. I ran up to the section and then walked about a hundred yards to where I had been the day before. Karl had seen me approaching, gave a wave and smiled. He must have said something to Sabine as she sat up as I walked up. They were both nude again of course. I was dripping sweat from my run. "How was it? You were gone a long time, is that usual for you? We thought you had decided to skip sunbathing today." I mentioned I try to get out 3 or 4 times a week for about 5 miles or so depending how I feel. They offered me some water, which I gladly accepted. "So why don't you join us?" Sabine asked. "Oh, I don't know, I really need a shower." Karl chimed in, "It is up to you, but we don't mind." It is funny, but I still had not made up my mind on whether to join them or not, even to that point. So it was really on impulse again I thanked them and I sat down, "maybe for a little while". They had a large enough blanket that there was plenty of room. I sat down next to Sabine while I drank some more water. I sat in my running stuff while we chatted. They asked how my evening was yesterday. I mentioned I went to the spa and then Roma's, they knew both places. "Do they do the nude swimming at that place still?" When I answered yes, they both sort of recalled with a smile. "Yes, it has been a little while since we went there, it is a little expensive, but a nice place." We talked a little more and I realized I should either go back to my hotel or if I was going to stay I should shed my running stuff. Finally, I started to unlace my shoes. I was not looking right at them, but I got the sense that they noticed and smiled. As I started to lift off my top, I looked over and said, "These are even going to be more disgusting to put back on later. Yecch!" They laughed. I removed my bra and then stood up to remove my shorts. I had on a small thong under my shorts, but instead of taking them off at once, I slipped the shorts off first and then stood up and slipped off my thong. They were not staring as I stripped down, but I had the feeling they were both watching. I could not tell if anyone else had enjoyed the little show or not, but once I lay back down, I did not care. I laid on my back first next to Sabine. We continued to make small talk, for example what each others plans were for the evening. As we talked, I realized I had not thought my evening plans through yet. I said I might go back to the spa for a while, after that I was not sure. Karl said, "What do you think, we have not been to that spa for a while?" It was clear he was speaking to Sabine, but I also got the impression they were asking if I would mind if they came. Sabine said, "Maybe, I am not sure." I thought it was just polite, they had been so friendly, so I said, "Sure, why don't you come?" "That might be fun." I turned to lie on my stomach with my arms folded under my head. Sabine did the same. Sabine said, "Beth, you have a white butt, make sure you don't burn!" She said it laughing. Both Karl and Sabine had deep tans and no lines whatsoever, so it was clear they were poking fun at me. "Haha, so the two of you enjoy making fun of white Americans. Good sport." We all realized it was all in jest, but it was funny anyway. "We enjoy making fun of all Americans, but white ones are best." Sabine sat up and put some lotion on my back. "Here, let me." I did not say anything as she smoothed the lotion onto my back. She finished with my back rather quickly and then moved directly to my butt. It was not sexual at all, but it did feel good. She moved to do my legs next, all of it without any discussion. It still felt good, but I would not say it was like a massage at all. She did one leg, then the next. I will say Sabine did not miss any spots, but nothing at all too forward. "OK, you are now protected." I looked up at her, "Thank you." I really enjoy the feeling of the sun on my skin and now I did not have to worry about burning. It would have been easy to sleep, I felt so good. After maybe about 15 minutes where we were mostly quiet, I turned over and sat up. Sabine was still lying on her stomach and Karl was sitting up. He reached over and handed me more water. This day had not turned out the way I planned; much better. The chance to relax was unexpected but I was grateful. Karl handed me a bottle of oil and gestured that I should put some on Sabine. He was smiling. Fair is fair. I shifted so I was kneeling and squirted some of the oil onto her back and started to smooth it on. Sabine had her eyes closed, but she was smiling as I applied the oil. Like she had for me, I also rubbed it onto her butt and legs. Almost as soon as I finished, she turned over. "Time for this side." She continued to keep her eyes closed. I reached to hand the bottle over to Karl, but he held up his hand and nodded that I should do it. "Alright, but this is not fair, I did not get both sides." They both laughed and it was clear my comment could be taken in several ways I had not intended. OK, this was a little awkward, but just a little. They were fun. I squirted a little of the oil onto her stomach and smoothed it in. I have mentioned before that Sabine had a nice body, lean without my curves, but certainly she had a feminine appeal. I thought about whether to come to her breasts last, but I thought it would be too awkward that way and decided just to plunge ahead. I squirted a little more oil onto the middle of her chest and shoulders. I started with her shoulders and upper arms on both sides. Sabine continued to have a small smile during all of this and I looked up for a brief moment to see that Karl was watching all of this with also a little smile. I reached across and smoothed the oil onto Sabine's left breast. I did not linger long, but long enough to cover everything, and also long enough that her nipples hardened up. I moved over to do the same thing to her other side. Karl had been caressing her calf near him, but he stopped when I moved to oil her legs. At least I could follow her example on me, so I did one leg first. I did not go up too high on her leg. I then did the other leg closer to Karl. I squirted some oil on her upper thighs and lower abdomen and dove in. As when Sabine had done my back side, she just went fast over sensitive areas, so I did the same. Very quickly I did her upper thighs and pussy area. It was over very fast and did not carry any sexual innuendo. Sabine leaned up on her arms and said, "Thank you Beth, that was very nice. Let's do your front side." She sat up and gestured for me to lie down. I thought that it might be better if I were to just do it myself, but I thought that it was harmless fun. I followed her example and lay down. Interesting, Sabine more or less followed the same order as did on her. Probably the biggest difference was the second she started on my stomach I could feel my nipples harden up during pretty much the whole thing. It certainly was not cool out, so you can conclude it was more anxiety. I opened my eyes for a minute and smiled at Sabine. I saw that Karl continued to enjoy the sight of the two girls oiling each other up. When she rubbed the lotion onto my breasts, I will only say she spent a little more time rubbing it in than I had. I will also say that while she went quickly over my pussy area, she definitely did not miss any areas and her finger had slid across my pussy as she did my upper thighs very well. As before, once she was finished, I enjoyed just the feeling of relaxation, but I did remember to thank her as she had done with me. "You are quite welcome." We had all been relaxing for maybe 15 minutes when Sabine asked if I wanted to help her do Karl. I leaned up on my arms as I considered my response. "The two of you have tans and don't really need any lotion at all. So this is just for enjoyment, right?" "That is partially true, the oil is good for the skin, but you don't need to feel uncomfortable. We are having a good time in your company. Let's not spoil it." This was Karl talking. Sabine followed, "Yes, don't worry Beth, we are just joking. You can if you want but that is OK if you don't." I mean I really probably was not that comfortable helping with Karl, but the comments made it really awkward to back out too. That is maybe not the best way to phrase it, maybe better was that their comments put me at ease. What the hell, I would never see them again and nobody knew me here. To be completely candid, he was also a nice looking guy, it might be fun. "No, I will help. Every man needs to have a day like this once in a while." So Karl and Sabine traded places, so he was in between us and lay down onto his stomach. This ended up being more of a massage than either Sabine or I had, but it seemed more natural that way. Between the two of us, we could have finished him up in 20 seconds if the objective was to finish quickly. We were working on the same areas at the same time. We both started on his back, me on one side going up and down, Sabine on her side. We then shifted so we would each go across to the other side and pull back, me on the upper shoulders and Sabine on his lower back. We alternated a little bit each. I was essentially following her lead, so whatever she was doing on her side, I would try and more or less copy on my side. We did his back for about 10 minutes. "Ah, you two are wonderful." We then moved to his legs. Sabine started on his calf and worked her way up, me following her moves on 'my leg'. I did not go up as high on his thigh as she did; maybe an inch or two lower than her. This part was also like a massage and I am sure he was enjoying the twin masseuses. Sabine then put some oil onto his butt and like before, I followed her lead. I gave a few light rubs, but I wonder with all the hands if he was able to tell Sabine had been significantly more intimate than me. We finished up his backside and my fear was confirmed. Sabine said, "OK, turn over." Karl wasted no time at all turning over. I would not say he had an erection, but he certainly was not completely relaxed either. I mentioned previously I had not seen an uncircumcised penis up close before, so I will admit looked some. It was interesting that only a small portion of the head was visible. Sabine looked up at me, "Still OK?" Karl did not say anything, but he was looking up at me. Probably what overcame the thought of backing off at this point was that we were in the middle of a public park. While there were a lot of nude people around, I also knew there was no way for things to get out of hand. So as Sabine had poured more oil onto his chest and started to smooth it in, I felt comfortable enough to join even though I did not say anything. Both of us continued in a kneeling position on each side of Karl. I mentioned before that both Karl and Sabine are both completely shaved and that improved the quality of the experience. I am not denying that the thought of touching this nice looking man carried some appeal, but I did not want to let things get out of control either. Karl's build was also lean, not at all muscular, but you would not say skinny. He must have done something to stay in shape as his muscles were definitely toned. As with his back, this ended up being a combination of oil application and massage. As before, we were symmetrical, I worked on my side in tandem to what Sabine was doing moving up and down over his chest and stomach. Then she moved to his stomach and I to his chest, going all the way across and back. We then moved down to do his legs. We started on his calves and moved up slowly. I should mention that Karl was a little above average in dick size, not too thick but I would have guess he was probably around 7-8 inches when fully hard. He was not fully hard now, but the problem, and the reason to bring this up now, was that his dick was lying to the side onto his thigh, the problem being it was on my side. So as we started to move up his legs, Sabine noticed also and gently reached over to lay it on the other leg away from me. We both looked at each other and smiled. Karl also had a small smile as we continued on his legs. While we were both rubbing his thighs, from time to time I could see that Sabine was going up higher than me so that she would slide her finger against his balls. I did not have the guts to follow that move. So things were not entirely symmetrical. Karl had reached around with his arm to caress Sabine's lower back, but he had not done that with me. We were practically finished. I had my hands on his calf and thigh and continued to lightly rub as Sabine poured a little more oil over his upper thighs and pubic region. I did rub his hip region but I did not follow her lead this time. She lifted his dick and gave it a few strokes. He had his eyes closed, but he had a big smile on his face during this part. He continued to caress her back, but now also reached around to lightly touch my lower back. This was the first time he had touched me during any of this. He did get hard during this part. Sabine looked across at me and smiled. "Karl has a good one." I smiled, "Yes, very nice." I had not touched him intimately, but I had moved my hands to have one on his thigh and one on his stomach. I was glad that we were not in a location where anything could happen. I was certainly stimulated by the entire experience. She continued to hold his now hard dick and moved up to kiss him. It was just a gentle, light kiss but while she did that she moved her hands to his shoulders. I was left touching his stomach and thigh while I looked at his hard dick. About half of the head could be seen now. Munich Sabine looked back at me, "It is OK, go ahead if you like." I laughed a little and shook my head no, "Too much for me today." Nevertheless, I slowly moved my hand toward him and eventually slid my palm over his dick. Just for a second and just lightly. Karl was looking right at me while I did that, "Wonderful." I moved my hand away and told Sabine, "That was very nice, thank you for sharing." I sat back down and leaned on my arms. I looked around and saw that some men nearby had been watching, but probably were blocked from seeing very much. Sabine looked over and said, "Yes, of course, we don't want to get in any trouble here." I said, "You mean we don't want to get in any more trouble." We all laughed. I lay back down and thought about what I was going to do for the evening. The sun was beginning to get low, maybe it was about 7:30 pm by then. Sabine leaned her elbows onto Karl's chest and asked what my plans were tonight. I really was not sure. I had a late morning flight out, so I said I thought of going getting something to eat and maybe going back to the hotel spa for a while, and then maybe grab a drink somewhere. "Would it bother you if we joined you at the spa?" Sabine reached over and touched my arm. "Not at all." We decided to meet back at the spa around 8:30 pm. They wanted to go back to their place and get cleaned up first and get some better clothes for afterward. I wanted to go back and get a shower. We all got up and got dressed. We parted with the European hugs and little kisses on the cheek. I went back to my room and ordered room service. I hopped in the shower so I could be out before the food came. It felt good to get the sun screen and the sweat washed off. I stayed under the shower for about 5 minutes and then climbed out and toweled off. I was wearing my robe and drying my hair when the doorbell rang with the room service. It was a young guy who delivered the food. I had my robe tied, but I got the strong sense he was hoping for a peek. I did not cooperate this time. I had a bowl of soup and a sandwich and then finished getting dressed. I was just going to wear something casual down to the spa. Sabine and Karl were just checking in at the spa counter when I arrived. Compared to them, I was very underdressed. Both had on nightclub style clothes. They each had on black slacks. Karl had on a plain white silk shirt. Very nice. Sabine had on a red clingy top with a mixture of red and silver metallic fabric. She is not very large up top, but she looked great in it. It was clear she was not wearing a bra underneath. They saw me coming and we hugged again in greeting. The only thing that was not coed about the spa were the locker rooms, so Sabine and I went together to the women's locker and Karl went to the men's locker to change. I was just wearing shorts and a tank top. If we were going out later, I always planned to go back to my room and change first. Sabine and I were both undressing as we talked. She was quickly nude while I was still in my bra and panty. There were a couple of other women in the locker room with us. I finished stripping down. Both of us put on our robes with nothing underneath while the other women were putting on swimsuits. We planned to meet Karl in the sauna. Sabine and I hung our robes on hooks outside the sauna and walked in. Karl was already inside along with maybe 4 other men and one woman. The sauna was large enough for all of us, but it was a little crowded. Sabine sat down on in front of Karl, one step below. I sat to his side, squeezing in between him and another man. Some of the people were involved in conversation. Everyone was nude and all were sitting up on their towels. There was not enough room to lie out as I had the day before. Sabine spread out her arms and put both of her arms over Karl's legs as she leaned back on the bench. Karl spread his legs out a little to make it easier for her. As I was sitting to his side, his leg was touching mine. I leaned back and closed my eyes, enjoying the heat. It did not take long before I could feel the sweat beading up everywhere on my skin. I could hear the conversation of the people, but could not understand most of the German. I opened my eyes. Karl was lightly rubbing Sabine's shoulders while he was talking with one of the other men in German. He smiled at me as we looked at each other. Karl asked if I had a chance to eat something, asked how I felt, some other small talk. Sabine was sitting underneath us, but when she heard us talking, she leaned her head back and looked up smiling. The sauna in this spa is very hot; the implication being you cannot stay in too long without becoming overheated. There was some turnover of the people in the sauna, several had left and a couple of new people joined. There was still not a lot of room, but it had opened up a bit. I shifted over a little so that I was now sitting in a corner of the upper shelf, facing Karl. This allowed me to sit with my legs almost flat instead of sitting with my knees up and holding them with my arms. I kept my knees bent a little, so that my feet were close to Karl's leg, but not touching. He continued to massage Sabine's shoulders. She looked up at one point and asked if I wanted to go out later to one of the local night clubs. I responded, "I hope so, maybe it depends on how tired I am after we are done in the spa." "Yes, I suppose that is the same for us." We had been in the sauna for about 10 minutes. I was not quite ready to get out yet. Another three people came in and I needed to shift back to make room. Sabine stood up and said, "Let's trade places." So she sat down next to Karl and I sat on the step below them. I did not lean back as Sabine had. I leaned forward with my elbows on my legs and enjoyed the heat. When I sat back up after a minute or two, it did not take too long before I felt his hands begin to rub my shoulders as he had Sabine. It was interesting he started rubbing first without saying anything, but he did lean forward and say, "OK?" It did feel nice and I said, "Nice." I spread out my arms over his legs as Sabine had. I did not look up at them, but I could imagine they were both smiling. I had the impression Sabine was the least jealous woman I had ever met. Karl's fingers were deeply rubbing my shoulders but it was not close to being painful. Very nice. After another couple of minutes, I needed to get out of the heat. I looked back and said, "I need to cool off." Sabine responded, "Yes, me too." We all got out at the same time. The cool air outside the sauna was actually warm, but felt cool compared to where we had been. Sabine asked, "Do you want to go sit out by the pool?" "I want to shower first." She nodded without saying anything. I took the gesture to mean 'of course'. There were two large shower stalls off to one side, with only a divider between them, so you could just walk in and people were able to see. Someone was using the closest shower. I thought we would take turns, but Sabine pulled me toward her under the water stream. The water was cool, but not too cold. Karl was not far behind. "Come on, friends must share sometimes." Sabine had a big smile on her face. Karl started laughing. I was under the stream and I could see that Karl was soaping down Sabine. It was nice to see two people that were so into each other. Obviously in love, just as obviously very open about their public affection. But I also felt like a third wheel. "I feel like I am intruding." "We are enjoying your company. Please don't feel uncomfortable." With that, the two of them started to soap me down. I started laughing. I said, "You two hardly know me, it is difficult to imagine how you treat your real friends." "Oh, no. You have become one of our real friends. We shall be very disappointed if you do not tell us when you are coming back." Sabine stood up and gave me a big hug and I felt Karl come behind me to sandwich me between them in a big group hug. I hugged back, although I could only get me arms around Sabine. After we embraced, they finished their soap job. What was interesting was that it was somewhere in between how we had applied sunblock to me and Sabine compared to the treatment we gave Karl. I mean that while Karl had soaped down Sabine very quick, they took a longer time together as they washed me off. Sabine had started with my lower back and butt, leaning over to do my legs. Meanwhile Karl did my shoulders and back and then moved to my side where he started on my stomach. After what happened in the park when we did our tag team on Karl, it was no surprise when he started soaping my breasts. It is safe to say that he gave them a couple of little squeezes before he finished. I looked up at him and saw the big smile he had and then smiled back at him. It was not entirely innocent, but I was not offended. Sabine did not linger, but she definitely ran her hand over my pussy area during her soaping. We turned our attention over to Karl next. We did not miss any spots, but did not take too much time with him and I let Sabine handle his intimate areas. "Let's go out to the pool, you got your massage earlier." We all rinsed off, put on our robes and headed out to the pool. There were perhaps 20 people total using the pool area, maybe 6 were swimming at that time. It was not yet 9:00 pm, so people were still wearing suits. There were quite a few empty chaise lounges, so I selected one and Sabine and Karl sat down next to me. As was typical, Sabine took the chair next to me and Karl was on her other side. We were all sitting quietly when the attendant came around and informed us the spa area would allow nudity from 9-10 pm. Sabine asked some questions and they had some back and forth conversation, but as it was all in German, I did not get too much of it. It was probably just Sabine asking how long that had been the policy, any problems, etc. At the end, Sabine told me, "As I suspected, the spa management is trying this out to see the response, overall it has been very positive, but also some complaints." Two older couples wasted no time. They removed their robes and then took off their swim suits right out in the open and jumped into the pool. They could have been there the night before, but I could not remember for sure. There was one couple probably in their 30's that were just beautiful. They could have been models. The woman must have been 5'10". She had a nice tan, not as dark as Sabine and Karl, but still nice. She also had no tan lines at all. Long black hair and a great body – unbelievable. The guy was just as nice. He had that Italian look. He had relatively long hair and a nice tan. The only real difference was that clearly he tanned in a Speedo because he a very distinct tan line and a totally white butt. We were close enough and I have good eyes, so I could see like Karl that he was not circumcised. I turned my head toward Sabine, "Well, I can't go out there now with them out here." It was a joke, but Sabine said, "Oh, you have a nicer body than her. Karl has been looking at your breasts for two days." "Well, I don't agree with you about my body compared to her, but I will tell you that you are very lucky. I think Karl loves you very, very much." "Oh, I know that. But I obviously don't have your kind of breasts and I think it is normal for him to look and notice. Don't misunderstand; I don't mind that he is looking." "You two have a very progressive attitude. I know a lot of women who would be upset." "I want him to be happy and enjoy himself, but I want to be aware of it. I am not blind. I don't want him to do things behind my back." We were talking quietly enough that I doubt Karl could hear us, but it did not matter anymore as he got up, dropped his robe and walked over to the pool. He did not have the ripped body of the 'Italian guy', but he looked nice as he walked. I told Sabine, "I am very glad to meet the two of you. It has been a much nicer visit not being alone all the time. But I would feel terrible if I interfered in any way with your relationship. I did feel a little guilty about today in the park when were giving Karl the massage." "I was right there with you. I encouraged you to help. If I had a problem, I would not have invited you. And if I was uncomfortable with what happened, do you think we would have come here tonight. I am glad Karl likes you so much, as I do also." Sabine reached over and held my hand and gave a squeeze. She said, "Come on Beth, let's swim." A swim sounded good. Normally I still get nervous and would have hesitated to simply drop my robe, but all things considered, I just followed Sabine. I stood up, took it off and started walking to the pool. We got in together. Sabine said, "Remember the couple you think is so nice looking and the girl you were afraid to compare to?" "Yes." "Well, the guy she is with never took his eyes from you as you walked to the pool." I smiled and was grateful to be in shape and I had kept my running up. "He was probably just laughing at my tan lines." Sabine just laughed and splashed some water in my face, "You are crazy Beth. He probably likes your breasts as Karl does." I laughed too and splashed her back. We made our way over to Karl, who was in the deep end. We did not swim, more just drifting over slowly. Karl was in discussion with one of the older German couples. When we came over, he introduced us all. The older couple did not speak very much English, so my presence dampened the discussion. The three of us were soon to ourselves. But while we tread water, I glanced over at the 'models' and saw them kissing as they stood by the pool chairs. Sabine and Karl saw what I saw and they kissed too. Just for a second, very sweet. Sabine said, "Let's not forget our guest." She then pulled me over and gave me a light kiss on the lips, "My new friend." Karl followed suit, giving me a light kiss on the lips too. We got out of the water and walked back over to the chairs. We did not put our robes back on, but sat on the chairs in the nude. Most of the people in the spa had done the same. Karl was sitting up in his chair with Sabine sitting on the same chair with her back against his chest. I got up and asked, "Would you like something to drink?" "That would be very nice. Thank you." I walked over to the attendant stand, which was near where the 'models' were standing. They both smiled at me as I came near. I smiled back as I walked by, "Hello." Many people were drinking beer by the pool and that always sounds good to me. I realized Sabine and Karl had not expressed a preference, but rather than going back, I ordered three beers. While I stood there waiting, the 'male model' walked up. "Hello, I am Jean." I was wrong; he spoke in English, but with a strong French accent." My French is much better than my German, so I said introduced myself. He answered very quickly in French, but too fast for me to understand. I responded in English, "I only know enough French to demonstrate I am an idiot." He laughed, "No, no, we enjoy when people at least try and learn our language. Are you American?" "Oui, yes." The girl he was with must have noticed we were talking, but apparently she did not have the same progressive attitude as Sabine. "Jean!" The beers had arrived, so I just said, "Nice to meet you." I was going to carry them back, but the attendant said that she would bring them to us. I went back and Karl and Sabine were laughing. We gave a toast and took a drink. I think I was so thirsty I finished half of it. Sabine was laughing and said, "I see you have caused a diplomatic incident. She is still talking and I don't think he has said one word." I said, "Well, let me help him out and demonstrate she does not have any worries." With that, I leaned over and gave Sabine a kiss. I intended it to be light fake kiss, but she opened her lips and we kissed for about 10 seconds. She had her hand high up on my thigh while we kissed. I sat back down. Karl had watched Sabine and I kiss, so he leaned over to kiss me. I responded in kind and we also kissed for more than just a light kiss. Sabine had continued to touch my thigh while I kissed Karl. Sabine said, "I think it worked, they are both staring at us." I laughed, "In the interest of international relations......" I leaned over and kissed Sabine again, this time she moved her hand up to my butt. "How about we head back to the sauna?" Karl said, "Let's finish our beer first." We toasted again, "To friends." We finished up and walked on our way. None of us put our robes back on. As we passed the 'models', I only smiled. There were only two men in the sauna when we arrived, otherwise it was empty. They were on one side. I was in first, so I set my towel out on the top bench in the middle and lay down. Karl and Sabine sat side by side on the top bench opposite the men so that my head was near to them. By this time the nudity was becoming casual to me. But as I thought about it, I was truly amazed. This very day I had been completely nude in a public park. While many others were nude, some were not. And then to think about the little massage we had given Karl, I was amused by what people that know me would think. Then, I am taking nude saunas, nude swimming, and lying out by the pool nude...... I had my eyes closed again. I heard Karl having a discussion with the men in the sauna, but I had no idea of the subject. After a few minutes, the men left and we were in the sauna alone. Sabine got up and spooned some water onto the hot rocks. She then laid her towel on the bench below me. Essentially we were now lying side by side, except she was below me. Karl remained sitting near our heads. We started talking about how we felt and whether I wanted to go to a club or not. I asked some questions – how far, type of music, dancing, etc. It sounded good. I had to get up in the morning to make my flight, but it was not too early. I told them I would like to go for at least a drink, but that I would need to go back to my room to get some different clothes. We sat quiet for a little; I think again enjoying the heat. I was resting with my eyes closed. When I opened them, I saw Karl had moved down and was sitting with Sabine's head on his leg. That part was no big deal, but I did see that his hand was now caressing her breast and that she was smiling and looking at me. I closed my eyes and soon felt a hand on my breast. I opened my eyes and saw Karl and Sabine smiling. He continued to hold her breast, but now he was circling my nipple with his finger. Sabine said, "I told you Karl likes your breasts. If you don't mind, I don't mind." I closed my eyes without saying anything and he took that as my consent. He began to caress my breast. I could hear and feel them switch position because now he had both of my breasts in his hands. Sabine was kneeling next to him watching. I said, "Sabine, are you sure this is OK?" She said, "I love him, the both of you should enjoy." He was looking at me now, I think ready to stop if I objected. I didn't say anything and he continued to caress my breasts. Despite the intense heat of the sauna, my nipples were now hard. "What if someone comes in?" Karl said, "Yes, you are right. Thank you." "That is OK, you have a nice touch." Sabine gave me another kiss, and then said, "Let's go." We took a quick shower together, with a little touching again, and then headed off to the locker rooms. I got dressed quickly and told Sabine that I was going to head up to my room to change. We agreed to meet in the lobby in 15 minutes. The 'girl model' was in the locker room with us, but did not say anything. Munich So I left Sabine in the locker room. As I walked out, Jean was waiting for his friend. He smiled. "Is everything OK?" "She was not happy I was talking to you, but it is no problem. It happens a lot." "Well, nice to meet you." We shook hands and smiled. I went up to my room quickly. My hair was still wet, so I first combed it out using the blow dryer. Karl and Sabine had only seen my hair up, but for tonight I let it down. I have shoulder length natural honey blond hair. I did not have the right kind of clothes for what I would normally wear to a night club as Sabine had described. With a limited selection, I chose a classic "little black dress". It was sleeveless, the hem was a couple of inches above the knee, and had a conservative neckline. It was tailored to be elegant rather than sexy, but I felt sexy in it as I was good shape. My legs were tanned enough and the weather was warm enough that I did not need nylons. I had a black bra and panty set on this trip, a little fancier than my normal stuff. I put on some nice black heels. I checked myself out in the mirror as I finished dressing and I was satisfied. I made my way to the lobby where Karl and Sabine were waiting. Karl said, "Beth, you look great." Sabine said, "I feel like you did when you first saw that girl by the pool." I kissed Sabine first, and then Karl, "You two have made me so welcome, I am overwhelmed. And you two are a fantastic looking couple. Sabine, you can imagine how I feel with my tan lines when you are perfect. Sorry if I am overdressed, but I did not bring too much of a clothing selection other than for business. Anyway, Karl only likes my breasts anyway, but loves every part of you." I think we were all teasing, but it was funny anyway. We went outside to get a taxi; they wanted to go to something called the 'Nacht Café'. We all piled into the back seat, I got in first followed by Karl and Sabine. The ride only took about 15 minutes. I said, "I want to thank you both, this was a very nice day." "We enjoyed it too." They looked over and smiled. It was a lovely night. The temperature had fallen. It was still warm but comfortable. We got to the club and paid a cover charge to get in. It was a big place, maybe about 200 people. The place was dimly lit with spotlights and strobe lights. There were people of all ages, but on average it looked like people were about 20 – 35. Dress was all over the place, some in blue jeans, some men in suits and ties. Women were also dressed in all ways. Some had skimpy dresses, some in jeans and casual tops. Many of the people were attractive. The club had a good sound system; it was loud, but not overly so. The sound was clean and they were playing American music. They also played some older songs, thankfully not much of the techno style which does not appeal to me much. As we were making our way through the club, Karl and Sabine seemed to know a lot of people; couples, single men and women. Almost every meeting would include the European style light hug and cheek kiss. I could tell some were asking about me; Karl and Sabine would introduce me to some of them, I think when the person spoke some English. We made it to a relatively empty space with a counter with some high stools. Sabine and I sat down while Karl went to get some drinks. He came back with a beer for himself; Sabine and I were drinking red wine. The bar was full, but not overly crowded. You could walk around, but there were few empty tables to be seen. Maybe 25 people were dancing to the disco music. We clinked glasses as Karl made a toast, "To good friends." It was fun to watch the crowd. The music was loud, but you could talk if you either spoke loud or leaned in close. Sabine was pointing out different people, making some comment if she knew them. She would also point out particular women, sometimes complimenting their clothing or making some derogatory remark. Many of the people dancing were girls dancing with girls. I got the impression Karl and Sabine wanted to dance, so I said, "You two go ahead, don't worry about me." "Are you sure?" "Yes, don't worry." Sabine said, "OK, thank you, but your turn next." I just smiled. I was enjoying watching the crowd; the dancing, also watching Sabine and Karl dance. They were looking at each other; it seemed obvious they were in love. I had mixed feelings; on the one hand I was intruding, on the other hand, they went out of their way to make me feel welcome. I did not completely understand the dynamic, but sometimes I over think the situation, so I thought it was best to just enjoy the evening. A nice looking guy walked over to me while they were out dancing. He tried talking to me, but it was quickly clear he spoke no English and I did not speak enough German. We both smiled, but it was futile. He pointed to the dance floor, but I was not really ready for that. "Nein, danke." No thanks. I was not really trying to be standoffish, just that I did not really want to dance with him. The language problem was significant. He waved and smiled as he walked away. I noticed Sabine and Karl were looking over and smiling, then talking to each other. They were enjoying my situation. I finished my wine while they finished their dance and I ordered another round for all of us. I was enjoying the music and the crowd and just to sit for a while. I was showing a lot of leg the way these bar stools stood with this dress and the way I had my legs crossed. I was glad again I had a nice tan, at least the parts that showed. The music had switched to a slower sultry song. Sabine and Karl had started to walk back when they recognized the song and she pulled him back out to the dance floor. Again, it was really nice to see them looking at each other and talking while they danced close. Sabine had her hands around his shoulders and Karl had his arms wrapped around her lower back. At one point, they kissed deeply. Very sexy. I did not want to stare at them, so I looked around the club. Lot's of people were drinking, talking, dancing, and looking to hook up with someone. I enjoyed my wine. To my surprise, I was not tired at all. The song ended and Sabine and Karl walked back arm in arm. Sabine came over and gave me a hug, "Did you miss us?" "Yes, but I think you two would be better off by yourselves." "No, no, no. We have each other all the time." Karl said, "I will be back in a minute." We nodded. Sabine and I behaved as women do; we were looking at the other girls in the club, discussing which ones we thought looked good and which did not. Girl stuff. A song came up and Sabine stood up and took my hand, "Come on Beth." I wasn't really enthusiastic, but it could be fun. I know it is common for girls to dance together, but it is not too common for me. I am an OK dancer, but Sabine was great. She had a lot of moves, the kind which attract a lot of attention. I enjoyed watching her during the song. By the time we got back, Karl had come back with drinks. Sabine walked up and gave him a sensual kiss and he held his arm around her while we drank. Some of their friends came up and talked. They introduced me to them, but it occurred fast and I could not keep up with the names. They were talking German, much too fast for me. One of the guys asked Sabine to dance, she followed quickly. Karl obviously had no problem as he had a smile as he watched. He looked over at me, "Would you like to dance?" "Sure." He led me over. We went up close to Sabine and the other guy. Essentially we were dancing as a foursome. I got the impression that Karl and I were roughly the same – we could both dance, but it was not in the same league with Sabine and the new guy, who were both quite accomplished. Another slow song came up. Sabine and the new fellow did not miss a beat. They were dancing close, but not extreme. Karl looked at me with his hands open, "Shall we?" I put my hands on his shoulders; he put his hands on my waist. "I have really enjoyed meeting you Karl. You and Sabine have made me feel very comfortable. My best trip ever to Munich." "You must let us know when you are coming back." I saw Sabine was now dancing very close to her dance partner. Karl and I slipped into a similar mode. I rested my head on his shoulder; he put his arms around my back as we swayed to the music. This position was not really conducive to talking, so we just enjoyed the song. Karl did move his hands slowly over my back as we danced. It felt very nice and did not seem extreme to me, especially when you considered how we had met and what we had experienced the last couple of days. The song ended and I looked up at Karl. He leaned down and gave me a light kiss, "Thank you, Beth." "My pleasure." As the beat picked up again, we all walked back to the table. The bar had gotten more crowded. In fact, someone was now sitting on one of our bar stools. Karl sat down and Sabine was standing with her back to his chest. She motioned for me to sit. "I'm going to stand for a little." I motioned if the 'new guy' wanted to sit. They introduced us. His name was Martin. He could speak a little English, but not much. Sabine told me they had known each other for many years, having gone to school together. It came out that Karl, Sabine, Martin and some others in the place had all gone to the same school. Others in the bar were friends. I could not keep up, but I had the impression they knew perhaps 30 people in the club. I wanted to use the ladies room and asked where it was. Sabine said, "I need to go too. I will show you." As we made our way through the bar, it was not without stopping and talking to several people with some introductions. All very friendly. I was brushing my hair out as I waited for Sabine to finish. "What do you think of this place?" I told the truth, "Fantastic. I love the atmosphere, the music. All great. It looks like you know everyone in the place." Sabine laughed, "This is unusual tonight that so many friends are here." She then looked over at me, "I wonder if you would do Karl a favor?" "Sure, what?" "Well, many of our male friends have asked about you." "Me?" I could feel it coming, they were going to try and set me up with one of his friends. If it was just to dance, I was willing, but if they had something else in mind, my brain was going 100 miles and hour, I would try and get out of there. Sabine surprised me with the favor. "Karl was enjoying all the attention his friends were giving you. He was happy they were jealous he was there with two women." I was trying to follow her angle, but now I was confused. She continued, "Everyone here knows we are a couple, but we have not explained how we know you. We have just told them the truth, 'our new friend Beth'. Would you feel too uncomfortable playing along to give them the impression we are more than just friends, maybe acting romantically to him a little?" I now followed where she was going, "You want to make his friend jealous?" "Yes." "Let me ask you an honest question. Are you comfortable with that? I have enjoyed meeting you both and I hope to see you again next time I come back. I would rather not do any of this if it is going to cause a problem." "I would not be asking you this if it were a problem. Karl and I love each other. I think he would enjoy the little game." "You haven't talked to him about this yet?" I was amazed. "Not specifically. When we were dancing, I could tell he enjoyed the attention you were getting from his friends, especially when you turned one down for a dance, but then when you were dancing slow with Karl. He told me he enjoyed the dance, but also the looks from his friends." "I am not sure about this to be honest. I guess it would be all right, but there are two conditions I will not negotiate." She laughed, "OK, what?" "The first is you must promise to tell me if you change your mind and get uncomfortable. Just say 'I think they are jealous enough.'" "That is a good idea. I promise." "Second, I don't exactly know how to go about doing this. I don't know you and Karl very well. You will need to help me." Sabine said, "I am not sure I know what you mean." "OK, I mean it will be better since they already know you are a couple if you participate too. Not just move off to the side and act like you are unhappy." Sabine said, "You mean we should act like we are in ménage a trois?" "I think it will be better if you want to make his friends jealous, don't you? I will watch how you act and then I can copy." "You are right Beth. This is better." I asked, "How much of this does Karl know?" "Nothing so far, but I am sure he will be happy with the plan. I wanted to see if you would go along before I told him. It will be a good surprise." The bar had filled even more. On our way back, we met still more people, and there were quite a few of their friends around Karl. He was sitting, but there were no other empty seats. We walked back out to Karl. He had ordered some more drinks. I still had half a glass from before, but I quickly finished it. I was feeling good from the wine. I could see Sabine filling Karl in on her little scheme. She was whispering in his ear and e had a big grin on his face. After a little while, he looked over directly at me and smiled. It was clear he was into Sabine's plan. She came over to me, "Karl is thrilled with the plan. In fact, some of his friends asked about you while we were in the ladies room." "The hardest part is getting started. How should we begin?" Sabine said, "Just go over and kiss him, maybe stand with your back to him like I was before." "What are you going to do?" Sabine said, "For now, I am going to talk to his friends and act casual." I took another drink; I was fully in control, but feeling good. Sometimes people will blame the alcohol, but it was a totally conscious decision as I walked over to Karl. His friends were close by, so I leaned in to talk. "Are you sure this little game will not cause problems between you and Sabine? She said no, but I also need to hear it from you." "I love her, I promise that will not change." That was just what I needed to hear and I leaned over to give him a hug. Sabine's suggestion to stand with my back to his chest was too much too soon for me. However, we did embrace for more than just a little. Karl was still sitting on his stool and I was standing to his side. After our hug, I kept my arm around his shoulder and he kept his hand around my waist. The stools were high, but in this position my head was a little higher than his. Karl was talking with one of his friends in German. He introduced me. I could not follow all the conversation, but I got the strong impression the friend was asking if he and Sabine were still together. He confirmed they were. It was funny, the friend was clearly confused by Karl's answer as his arm was around me and my hand was over his shoulder. He squeezed me a little closer. I looked over at Sabine. She was talking with a couple, but she was also watching and gave me a little wink. Karl looked up at me and smiled. He was not obvious about it, but the way he looked and the way his hand on my waist pulled me closer, I could tell he wanted to kiss me. I leaned over and our lips met. He opened his lips and I did the same. Even in the first few seconds it was clear he was a good kisser. His lips were soft and he was gentle. I responded in kind, moving my head closer. Karl's hand moved a little higher on my back as he pulled me even closer. We must have kissed for perhaps 20 seconds. As we separated, he whispered, "Thank you." Sabine continued her conversation but smiled. I reached over for my wine glass and finished it. This was preplanned, but still I felt a little lightheaded. It was no big deal for two people to kiss in a place like this, but knowing people were watching us was a little nerve wracking. Sabine came over, "Thank you Beth. So what do you think?" I think she was referring to our plan, but I responded, "Wow, Karl is a good kisser." She laughed at that. "I know." She leaned over and kissed him too. I can only imagine what his friends were thinking. Karl was such a ham. I was still on his right side with his arm around me, now Sabine was on his left side with his other arm around her. Sabine looked over at me and leaned forward. I knew she wanted to kiss me. We kissed, but it was for a shorter time than when I kissed Karl. I have been with women, but it had only been a couple of times in my life and it had been ages ago. In this case, even though it was a short kiss, it was clear Sabine was a good kisser too. Karl stood up and offered me his seat. Actually it felt good to sit for a minute. A lot had been going on and I was a little lightheaded. I was now in between Karl and Sabine, but she walked over as before and started talking to some of the people. I was confident people had noticed our little show. Karl leaned his head down, "Beth, I really appreciate you playing along. I told Sabine that I was enjoying their reaction, but I also enjoyed our kiss." "Me too. To tell the truth, as long as you and Sabine are comfortable, I am rather enjoying our little game." "Good." Without much delay, he leaned over and kissed me again. We both opened our lips as before, but this time our tongues explored each other a little more. He was standing on my right side; I had my arm around his waist. As we kissed, I could feel his forearm rubbing against my breast. Nothing obvious, but I felt it. His hand moved up higher on my side, but his arm still was rubbing against my breast. He lifted his head, "That was nice." I smiled. We toasted again, both of us draining our glasses. We were looking intently at each other, but quiet. Karl attracted a waitress and ordered another round. I looked around. No one was staring, but I did notice a smile or two directed our way. Sabine was now about 15 feet away talking, but I caught her wink at me. She was still good with everything. I realized I could not rely on them to control things; it was going to be up to me to set some limits. More drinks came. I sat so that my left leg was on top crossed over toward Karl. I mentioned before this kind of chair and this dress exposed a lot of leg. Not sleazy, but definitely a lot. I was watching the dance floor. Sabine was back out with the same guy as before. She was really into the music; again lots of good moves. I had my right arm around Karl's waist as he was talking to someone with his arm on my shoulder. After the song, Sabine came over to us, "How are you doing?" I responded, "Great. So how is our plan working? Are they jealous?" I had directed my question at Sabine, but instead Karl replied, "Are you kidding, I think three of the guys had heart attacks and died." He was laughing as he said it. Sabine and I looked at each other and smiled. Sabine said, "I think Karl has forgotten about his friends." She leaned up and kissed him hard and then whispered something to him. Karl responded, "I love you my darling. Thank you for allowing me some fun." Sabine leaned up and said something else to Karl. As they kissed again, he was running his hands all over her ass. Karl came up gasping for air laughing. "I need to sit down." I responded, "I have been sitting long enough, your turn." We did our little musical chairs. Sabine and I left to go to the ladies room again. She waited for me. "I think Karl is in heaven. Thank you. Part of this is to let him have fun so his friend's think he is some kind of hero. The other part is by me not being jealous, it draws us closer. So you see I am being selfish." Munich Sabine had a little gleam in her eye as she said that, so I could not tell for sure if she was serious or not. She asked me, "Are you enjoying yourself Beth?" "What is not to enjoy? I am getting to play a little too." She said, "As long as you don't mind, it is fine. If you do mind, stop him. He is just being a man, but he will respect it if you tell him no." "Well, you two have an interesting relationship. To be honest, after some of the things we did in the park and sauna, this seems tame. But I told you I needed to hear from you." "It is OK for you to enjoy yourself too. If I don't like something, I will tell you. But if he goes too far and I stop you, I will not be mad unless it continues. So don't worry." It was hard to imagine the attitudes, but she was being crystal clear. I told her, "You go ahead; I will be out in a minute." After all the drinks, I needed the ladies room for more than just talk this time. There were a lot of glances and smiles from various men as I walked back to Sabine and Karl. I think some part of it was I looked good and as it was getting later now, I suppose the alcohol was helping. When I arrived, Sabine said, "I told Karl about our conversation." As Sabine leaned forward to kiss him again, his hand caressed her ass again and I saw her hand rubbing his thigh. She came up and kissed me, not lightly as before, this time deeply. I had not expected this, but her lips opened and while I did not respond immediately, after a few seconds our tongues met. This kiss was as tender as could be and we literally melted together. She said, "I will be back in little, I am going to talk to a friend. Enjoy." I went back to my earlier position on Karl's right. He put his arm around my waist as before and I had my arm around his shoulder. Sabine ended up about 20 feet away. She was with people, but she could easily observe us. I was trying to think what was going through her head. Karl and I both had a drink. I was standing next to him while he sat on the bar stool. He looked at me and smiled. "Sabine wants to watch us for a little while." With that, he moved his arm from my waist and touched the calf of my left leg near him. He did it casually, more or less just lowering his arm to his side. It was not visible to anyone who was not watching closely as he lightly caressed my leg with his fingertips. I looked down at Karl, "I think you and Sabine have a very interesting relationship. May I ask you a question?" "Yes, of course." "Do you do this kind of thing often?" He had not removed his hand from my leg, but as we were talking, it was still. I had not made any motion to stop him, but he was perceptive enough because of my question to be careful. Karl looked very calm as he answered, "This is the first time. We have talked about how we would feel to see each other with someone, but it has only been fun talk, a fantasy. We never expected to see it, but we have not met anyone before....." I was not sure if he was finished or if he was thinking. I asked seriously, "What do you want?" "I am not sure. I am enjoying this very much, but I don't want Sabine to be mad either. So I have been careful to only do as much as she 'approves', but also to try and make sure you are not mad." I looked at him while he was speaking to try and gauge whether he was being sincere or not. I had come to believe Sabine had been candid with me; it appeared Karl was also being honest. Karl asked, "So what are you thinking?" I answered honestly, "I am a little confused. I have enjoyed the day; the park and the spa were fun. It was a thrilling to show off in public like that, the thought that people were watching was not what I expected. Very exciting, like now. The idea that people have been watching us is an unusual feeling. I started doing it as you two requested, to make your friends jealous as a favor. But I have also been getting into it myself." He said, "So you are OK with this?" He began touching my leg again. I nodded, "Yes." We both took a drink, clinking our glasses. I had been looking at Karl while we talked; he had been looking at me. I think at the same time we both looked over at Sabine. She was watching us with a smile. As we looked over, she pursed her lips and nodded at us, without words it was clearly, 'go ahead'. I understood a lot better now. She was not just allowing this, she was into it. Sabine had watched the look on other people when Karl and I had kissed before. Now, she was more like a movie director giving instructions, a voyeur. Karl moved his hand now; instead of caressing the back of my calf, he moved his hand to the inside of my knee. It was not only higher, but the way he wrapped his hand around, it was much more visible to anyone looking. Sabine smiled at us. She did not mind at all, she was encouraging it. I was wrong before. I had believed that she was simply being the non-jealous girlfriend, giving Karl a gift. Now I realized she was enjoying the show herself. I am not sure if it was her being a voyeur or rather that she liked the exhibition we were putting on, or some of both. I have been to topless and nude beaches; I have had sex with boyfriends in public places where there was a chance of getting caught, but never with the intention of getting caught. In fact, I had never been in a situation where I was caught. So why did this simple rubbing of my leg somehow seem so provocative? I have worn swanky, slinky outfits in public before. I have worn low cut tops, very short skirts, no bra sometimes. I had on a little black dress, it did not have a plunging neckline, and it was not even that short of a dress. I thought I looked sexy and elegant, but not in a slutty way. So that was not it. I have been in nightclubs hundreds of times. I have made out with boyfriends in situations like that, heavy kissing, maybe a hand on the leg under the table. This was even tamer than that. So why the difference? What was going on now was completely different. This was not sex. He was rubbing my knee, that was all. So what was so weird about this? I realized there were several reasons. I hardly knew Karl. I met him at the park the day before. We had seen each other nude at the park and in the spa. Our little sunscreen and tanning oil incident was part of it. I had touched his body as I helped apply the oil. Another part of the explanation was that I knew people were watching, especially his girlfriend. We had been drinking for a while now, maybe a couple of hours. I was nowhere near drunk, just enough to feel good, perhaps losing some inhibitions. This would have never gone this far if it were not for the fact I was in a foreign country and I did not know anyone in this place. I visit Munich once in a while, but it was not like it was regular. The expression goes, 'to thine own self be true'. Honestly, I was enjoying this. Part of it was an attractive, intelligent man with manners and some culture had been paying me a lot of attention. I knew there would be no future entanglements. No one would know about it. No one knew me. Finally, it was thrilling to be showing off in public like this. It was almost like Sabine and Karl were watching me think and somehow they were communicating telepathically. She was watching Karl rub my leg; it was pretty obvious the way we were standing. As if on cue, Sabine smiled again at us and Karl moved his hand higher, now onto my thigh. He had his arm behind my leg and his fingers were wrapped around my leg so that his fingertips were on the front of my leg. He held them there, perhaps seeing if I minded or would stop him. My dress hem was about 3 inches above the top of my knee. No one could say it was sleazy. The way his hand was positioned made the top of his hand essentially touching the hem of my dress. I gave a puzzled look at Sabine. She just shrugged, smiled and nodded. I was right; she was almost directing the activities. I turned a little to look at Karl. I lifted him up out of his stool to stand next to me. He had a big smile on his face as I looked up at him, directly in his eyes. It was obvious I wanted him to kiss me and he wasted no time. He pulled me close to him and our lips met. The kiss was deep, our tongues meeting instantly, but it was not aggressive. Rather, it was a perfect kiss. Gentle and soft, slow and sensual. The only thing provocative was that he put his hand on my ass while we kissed. It was a gentle caress, not aggressive. It is relevant here to note I did not move his hand. It must have been obvious to him through the thin material I was only wearing a thong underneath. We broke our kiss and smiled at each other. I pushed his chest, gentle and playfully, for him to sit back down. I looked over at Sabine as she continued to watch us. Rather than smiling, she looked out of breath as if our kiss had surprised us. But it was clear she was not upset by it, more like exhilaration as if from skydiving. She gave no indication she wanted us to stop. Karl had his hand on my leg as before, just below my dress hem. This time though, he was stroking my leg. I did not stop him and moved my arm from around his shoulder to stroke his hair to indicate what he was doing was alright. I looked around. There was a couple at a nearby table who not making much effort to hide their looks at us. Some others nearby looked like they were trying to watch without making it too obvious. Sabine had returned to her light smile. She was saying something to the people she was sitting with. Obviously I could not tell what they were saying, but it seemed as if they had questioned her about what was going on with Karl and me, and it seemed as if she had told them not to worry or something like that. Karl did not move his hand, but he spread out his fingers so that his index and middle finger were a couple of inches higher and probably not visible under my dress. Each time something like this happened, it seemed he was going slowly. Maybe he was gauging my reaction, maybe he was gauging Sabine's reaction, and maybe he was trying to put on a show for her. I don't know. What I did know was that I was totally turned on. I had not really decided where this would lead, but I was certain it could stop any time. We were in a public place, it would be easy. But I also knew that his fingers on my smooth thigh were electric. I reached around for my drink. Karl followed my lead and reached for his own drink. "Beth, you are marvelous." "So you are having a good time making your friends jealous." Karl replied, "I forgot they were here some time ago." That was funny and I laughed. We both finished our drinks. Sabine looked over and held up her empty glass as she saw ours. Her look questioned, 'Another'? We nodded at Sabine. He had not moved his hand any further while she got up to find more drinks. He did caress my thigh though by alternately spreading his fingers and then bringing them closer together. I continued to scan the bar and the dance floor as we stood there. I had a lot of mixed feelings still. I had never done something like this before, but I was turned on and was enjoying it immensely. Sabine was approaching us with the drinks. She set our drinks on the counter. I removed my arm from behind Karl and took her drink from her hand and set it next to ours. I looked in her eyes without saying anything. She got the message and we kissed. I have never been much into women. I love the look of other women and I can see the attraction we have for men. I have done some experimentation when I was younger, but it had been a long time ago and just served to increase my confidence I was a staunch heterosexual. But as we kissed, it was as tender and sensual a kiss as I have ever had. She must have felt it too as after a few seconds she moved her hands from my arms to wrap them around my waist. Sabine looked up at me, "Thank you Beth." I thought she meant for the kiss, so I said, "Wow, what a kiss." She responded, "Well, yes, the kiss was great, but I meant for everything. I have really been enjoying your show." "Karl had been pressing all of my buttons." She said, "I told you he was very good. If you two don't mind, I want to watch some more." She said it with a questioning look. Sabine looked over at Karl finally, who seemed amused by our own little public show. He laughed and said to Sabine, "I think the kiss between you and Beth is a much better show for the guys than anything I have done." Sabine smiled back, "Well maybe you will get another show later." She walked back to her table. I did not immediately move back to our previous position, but took another drink of wine. It was a nice little cabernet that seemed to get smoother as the night wore on. When Sabine moved back to her seat, I moved back to where I had been standing before. I looked at Karl, "Where were we?" He laughed and moved his hand back to my leg as before. This time he had a lighter touch though. His fingers were not spread out, but he was just lightly making circles on my inner thigh, not under the dress at all. It was almost ticklish. I looked over at him. He returned with a playful smile. Karl then took a long drink of his beer. When he put it down, I felt his hand move higher up my thigh. From where I was standing, I could not see where his hand was exactly, but it felt like he had moved up high enough so his hand was completely under my dress up to the middle of my thigh. Here he started his little circles again. Sabine again looked out of breath, but she probably could not tell too much how far he had gone. There might have been other people at her table, and quite a few tables and people between us, but she had a clear view and I guessed from her perspective there were no other people in the bar other than as an audience for her little screenplay. She took a deep breath as she watched. Karl's little circles on my thigh had gone a little higher. I am sure he did it deliberately, but as his hand moved up he had lifted the hem of my dress up with his hand. It was not too high, but you could now see more of my leg. Maybe more provocative was the simple view that he had lifted my dress at all. It is a simple fact Sabine could not really have seen too much what was happening now as my dress at least concealed his hand. Karl had been going very slowly and gently up till now, but when I moved my leg a little, he took it as a signal and his hand moved slowly but deliberately up my leg and I felt his index finger touch my panty. I changed my stance a little to give him more room and I felt his finger move under my panty and rub my wet pussy. Sabine could not see his hand, but she must have seen my expression change when his hand touched me there. I had closed my eyes for a split second, looked up and took a deep breath. Sabine could not see, but I know she knew precisely what had just happened. I swear it looked like she had an orgasm right there 30 feet away watching us. It must have been the buildup. I had reflexively squeezed my legs together for a moment but as I relaxed again I moved back. Karl rubbed his finger along my panty. I looked over at him, but this was too much for where we were. "Not in here." But I did not want him to think I did not like it, I did. I turned to face him, leaned down and kissed him lightly. As we kissed, I could feel his hand on my back slowly lower to my ass. He had done it with Sabine before, but this was different. I was not his girlfriend, in fact she was watching as I had my back to her. I stood up to reach for my drink. Both of Karl's hands moved to the back of each of my legs at my knees, but he moved his hands up and down in a light caress as he looked up at me. I saw him look over at Sabine, so I turned to look as well. She looked completely mesmerized. Her own hand was on her leg, I would not have been surprised if she had been touching herself. I did not want to look at the nearby people to see any reactions anymore. I knew what they must be thinking and I was glad to know I would not see them again. In reality, Sabine's little proposal to make Karl's friends jealous had gone away some time ago and the three of us had moved on to something else. Nothing so far had happened which was not within our unwritten ground rules. I motioned for Sabine to come over. It was not really relevant anymore, but I said to Karl, "I think your friends have had a good enough show, don't you?" He looked up at me, "Nothing like that has ever happened to me before." "Me either." Sabine walked over, and before she could say anything, I said, "Just remember, all this was your idea, don't be mad." She gave Karl a light kiss first, then me. Then she said, "I am not mad, I never knew it could be so much fun to watch." As we all finished our drinks, I realized it was well past 2 am. I asked how long the club stayed open. They replied it is up to the manager and how many people remained, but usually 4 am. Karl asked if we wanted another drink, but I said, "No, I will get this one. Relax." I made my way to the ladies room first. My pussy was sopping wet. I already knew I was turned on, but the degree was surprising even to me. I went out and got the drinks. I was glad to have given them some time to talk. I did not really care whether we were going to leave the drinks alone or not, I needed a little time to cool off and I wanted to see their reaction to my return. As I approached the table, I was grateful to see them kissing. Sabine was sitting on his lap with their arms around each other. I don't think they knew I was there until they heard me place the drinks on the counter. They looked up and both smiled at me. I said, "I am going to go back now. I think maybe it would be best if I left you two alone." Sabine said, "No, please stay. I think you have mistaken our reaction. We are both very happy with what happened." Karl nodded. Sabine continued, "I hope you are not upset." "No, not if you two are alright." This was the truth. They both stood up. Karl said, "We are going to dance this song, please wait." I had not really paid any attention to the music, but another slow song had come up. Really, based on their reaction, I lost my apprehension. I sat and drank some more, surveying the club and seeing Sabine and Karl dancing. I am not so arrogant to think I could analyze the psychology of what had happened and what affect it would have on them, but somehow my intuition said it was possible this could strengthen their relationship. Maybe that was a rationalization, but it was the best I had. I did not want the guilt of thinking two people who looked to be in love could be affected by me. When they returned to the table arm in arm, they smiled as they approached. Sabine took me in her arms and gave me a big hug, which she held and I returned. She did not say anything, but she then looked at me and smiled. We decided it was time to get going, so we toasted each other and clinked glasses again. I was not drunk so to blame my behavior on drinking, but I was definitely feeling very, very good. Sabine weighed less than me, had drank a little more, and despite being larger than us, Karl had drank quite a bit. I might have been the most sober person in our group. As we were walking out to get a taxi, Karl suggested that we drop me off at my hotel and have a nightcap at the hotel bar. That was OK with me and Sabine liked the idea too. When the taxi arrived, Sabine jumped in first followed by Karl. We could all fit in fine in the back seat, but it was cozy. Karl had his arms around both of our shoulders. It seemed very natural.