Voyeur-fest In München

Starting while I was in High School, I had always wanted to visit Germany and specifically to go to Munich (München in German) to take part in the Oktoberfest. For over 35 years one thing or another kept me away from that famous event... Either I didn't have the money to go or as I got older, more likely I didn't have the time. Then came the day in early May of 2007 that I got a call from one of the clerks in Human Resources who told me that I had carried over the maximum amount of leave time at the end of the Fiscal Year and that any additional leave time I didn't take during the year would be forfeited. I love the work that I do, but not enough to loose 3 weeks of vacation time, so after a check of my savings account, it didn't take much thinking to realize this was my time for the Oktoberfest. I had the money, and I HAD to take the time! I checked on dates and travel schedules, filled out the leave forms and had all of my plans in place before the long Memorial Day weekend.
After months of waiting, my travel date finally arrived. I drove to the airport, parked in the long-term lot and before I knew it, I was taking off to fulfill a life long dream... Sixteen hours on two planes, 40 minutes on a train, and a 10 minute taxi ride later I arrived at my Hotel in the Neuhausen district near the site of the 1972 Olympic games. Airline schedules being what they are, I arrived just after 9 in the morning. Even though check-in would normally be after 3 in the afternoon, the hotel manager (a strikingly beautiful woman) arranged to have a room made ready for me right away. As it turn out, the room was on the top floor, or as they say, "under the roof", meaning what had originally been the attic of the building. That evening I would discover the "extra value" of this discount rate room. Upon reaching my room I took a shower and being travel weary laid down for what I intended to be about a 2 hour nap. Instead I woke up about 7 hours later. I looked out the window of my room just in time to see a woman in the apartment building behind the hotel closing the door of her apartment and stepping out of her shoes and skirt in one motion. Her apartment was one floor lower then my room and only about 25 yards across a green space that seems to be a part of nearly every apartment block in Munich. Defenatly close enough to get a good look at her through the sliding glass door of her balcony.
Well this is interesting I thought as I continued to watch... Next came her royal blue panties revealing a pubis adorned with just a narrow landing ***** of dark hair. By this time I couldn't have looked away if I wanted to, and to be sure I didn't want to! next came her blouse and bra. It took her less then 20 seconds to ***** naked there just inside her door and I was lucky enough in my timing to see the whole thing. While I couldn't see her face that well from that distance, her figure was clearly visible. She was slender and fit with just the right amount of feminine softness to her shape. Her hips were wide enough and her waist narrow enough to be sexy as hell even though she had small but very nicely shaped breasts. Dark blond hair in a pony tail to the middle of her back and coral colored nipples complete the description, but words don't describe the view I had from that window. When she picked up the pile of clothes and walked into the next room, I figured that the show was over, but for some reason I didn't abandon the window just yet. About 2 minutes later she returned with a rolled up exercise mat that she unrolled on the floor in front of the sliding door of the balcony which she then opened completely. For the next half hour I watched as she did various exercises on the mat and using a ball she had on the balcony. She then disappeared into the next room and then reappeared after about 15 minutes clearly having showered. She then dressed in jeans and a tee-shirt slipped into some sandals and left the apartment. Each evening for the next 3 days I watched at the same time and was treated to a similar show.
On that fourth evening instead of dressing and leaving, she sat down on a sofa wearing only a pair of panties and made a phone call. Several minutes latter, I was very surprised when the phone in my room rang. When I answered the phone I was addressed in German by a woman. Mustering the best German I could, I apologized for my lack of language skills and was at once asked in perfect English, "Do you like what you see?" Taken aback I paused for several seconds and then heard... "I know you have been watching, do you like what you see?" Finally I answered that yes, I liked it very much. Her response was that maybe I would like to have dinner with her at a restaurant she named up the street from my hotel. I agreed and after watching her dress in short denim skirt and matching vest she waved to me and pointed in the direction of the restaurant. Five minutes later she greeted me at the entrance like we were old friends.
Agnus and I have become very good friends. We went to the opening day of the Oktoberfest the following morning and now when I visit Munich I always stay at her apartment. There has never been any sex between us (she has a boyfriend), but she always makes sure I watch her naked work- outs while I am there and on more then one occasion she arranged for a girl friend to deal with "that problem in your trousers." Next spring she and her girlfriend will be visiting me here in America for almost 3 weeks. I expect to have lots of problems in my trousers!
Picklehaube Picklehaube
56-60, M
Jan 15, 2013