Summer Holiday/Spain Day 2 Just looking
I got a coffee from the bar by the pool and sat down. I was hoping to see my little friend Molly, but there was no sign of them. The pool wasn't busy, but I was pleased to see that the topless theme was ongoing. I took my T-shirt off to catch some of the morning sun and smiled hopefully at a couple of tween-age girls who were eyeing me up as they walked past; their budding breasts showing just a little bit of bounce as they walked towards me, and then the cheeks of their bums jiggling as they walked away.
Having struck out at the pool, I decided to go to the beach, which was just across the road from the hotel. Beach towels were available in reception, so I bought some sun cream from the little shop, snagged a towel and walked across the road. The beach was fairly narrow and mostly sandy and I sat on the wall to rub cream on my face and shoulders; the last thing I wanted was a red, peeling nose. There were two or three families camped out and my spirits were raised when I spotted some naked toddlers splashing in the shallows.
It wasn’t just toddlers either, some of their older brothers and sisters had also dispensed with costumes. I walked along the top of the beach and tried not to make my interest in naked children too obvious, but nobody seemed to care anyway. A lot of the men had towels strategically placed on their laps as they openly ogled the juicy little pussies and the little cocks on display.
I spread my towel on the sand and sat down, trusting that my loose-fitting shorts would hide my erection. A naked boy and girl, first-years or younger, were digging in the sand nearby and I was getting a great display as they unselfconciously went about their work. The boy was slightly older, and he had a fairly impressive cock; even more so when he sat on a heap of sand and started masturbating. The girl saw what he was doing and pushed him over and they started wrestling, a game that ended with him on top of her, apparently trying to fuck. A woman, presumably a parent, came over and separated them, giving me an apologetic shrug as if to say "What can you do."
I decided that I'd had enough sun (not to mention toddler sex) and made my way back to the hotel.
What do you do?