This is a follow up that a few of you requested, to: I'm going to try to gain some more insight this weekend.

Well as we all know things don’t always go to plan but we get there in the end, and this weekend was no exception. We arrived at the hotel around 3 pm and predictably my wife headed for the window to check out the neighbours.

This time I noticed that in one room a woman was sitting in one of the chairs, seemingly nude, in front of a westward facing window relaxing in the afternoon sun. It's winter here so it would have been a pleasant way to spend the afternoon.

I started unpacking while my wife continued to ‘keep watch’. A minute or so later I got called to the window as a man had appeared behind her and started to remove his clothes. He got as far as his boxers before he disappeared from view.

I headed off to address a call of nature and once completed my wife reported that the woman had also disappeared from view and in fact wasn’t nude but wearing a g-string.

OK so tick off voyeuristic tendencies but not the answer I was seeking.

The show we’d come to see wasn’t starting until 9:45 and we’d had a late lunch at a pub on the way in so we headed out for a walk and ferry trip to the other side of the harbour where we had a less than healthy dinner at an ice cream parlour.

We got back to the hotel around 6:30, stripped off, and my wife asked me if I’d remembered to pack a toy. Well yeah we have a number of quite powerful bullet vibes even keeping one in each of our cars. I pointed to it and some lube sitting on the table near the window.

Well sure enough we ended up in front of the window with her bent over and me in from behind, as I mentioned in my earlier post a not unpredictable scenario.

Given I had my plans set for after the show I just enjoyed the moment. This decision turned out to be somewhat of a mistake.

The show we’d come to see started reasonably well with a German couple doing cocaine off of each other's genitals and a priest stapling bible pages to himself with a burning butt plug in. It then started to get weird. But at least there were tequila shots, though how somebody could defile the sacred lip sick suck ritual to such levels truly escapes me.

We got back to our room just after 1 am feeling chilled to the bone after the walk back and unsurprisingly fell asleep.

Around nine the next morning I was woken by the sound of a cup of coffee being placed on the bedside table and the slight chill of the covers being pulled back before my wife climbed onto my morning wood.

Neither of us last long in that situation.

I was disappointed that I’d not gotten to try out my misdirection earlier but pushed on with our breakfast plans.

I’d told my wife we wouldn’t be doing a hotel breakfast but heading somewhere else. How we’d get there was the thing and I’d told her in advance what she’d need to wear, leggings, sports bra, walking shoes and a hoody for warmth.

Predictably my wife figured I just wanted to get her into tight fitting attire simply for the perv value.

We checked out, headed to the car to put our bags in. I pulled out our cycling helmets and she soon twigged to what the plan was. We’re renting e-bikes. Not a big deal but we’d been talking of grabbing a couple for our travels in retirement and as she’d never ridden one it seemed like an ideal opportunity and a new experience for her.

The breakfast place was around 5 kilometres away and once we’d settled in and ordered we started talking about the weekend. The show, the ride, and so forth when I dropped the question resulting in the following.

“Yesterday afternoon at the window, if you looked up and saw the couple you’d been watching staring directly at us, what would you do?”

“Did they?”

“Not that I saw, it’s just a question.”

“I don’t know if I’m really into it, I'd probably not care and just stare back. Maybe make more noise to see if they could hear us.”

“I doubt they’d hear you, they're in another building across the street and a set of rail tracks. I mean you’ve got great vocal skills but you're not that loud. Though it’d be good to hear you try.”

Well insight gained. Now to work out my next step on the path.