For our Honeymoon we went to the Adriatic coast of Italy by car. After seeing the sights of Florence and Rome we headed for Pescara and wanting to be somewhere out of town we looked for accomodation near to the beach in a quiet country setting. We were in luck and found a newly built Hotel just a few miles along the coast road and set back from a quiet beach. All we had to do was cross the road and walk twenty yards through an area where tomatoes were grown and we came to a virtually deserted beach used by just a few locals.
The Hotel had more staff than guests and once they discovered that we were newly married nothing was too much trouble. Our lovely spacious room was on the first floor at the back of the Hotel overlooking an olive grove. The weather was superb and by mid day too hot to stay on the beach even though we had it virtually to ourselves so after a light lunch we would return to our room. Sometimes my wife would sit naked on the balustrade of the balcony to tan the parts she had not been able to expose at the beach if other people were around but otherwise she would wear a sheer negligee when on the balcony. It was gossamer thin and when she stood against the light it was completely transparent to the delight of her new husband. If we stayed in the Hotel she would wear this negligee with nothing underneath until we went down to dinner but what she did not know was that as it became evening and we put the lights on in the room her negligee became completely see through to anyone outside so that if she was on the balcony or inside near the windows she displayed all the charms of her young body. What neither of us realised at the time was that the staff took their breaks in the cool of the olive grove and were able to see her sunbathing nude in the afternoon or wearing only a see through negligee in the evening. No wonder we got good service at dinner!
I discovered this one afternoon when I went out to the car and decided to walk back through the olive grove. A group of waiters were all looking towards the back of the Hotel and when they saw me approaching they dispersed. Being curious I looked to see what had excited their interest. Since the olive grove rose away from the Hotel I could see my new wife on practically the same level as I, sitting on the balustrade, completely naked. No wonder they had shown such an interest! When I told her what I had seen she simply giggled and said that she didn't mind if they saw her and at least she normally wore a negligee so they would not usually see so much and it was just luck if their break was when she decided to top up her tan.
I knew how see through her negligee was when she stood against the light so I decided to see how much of her body people were able to see in the evening. At first when I went outside I could see her clearly on the balcony and in the room but although I knew she was wearing nothing underneath the negligee it was not very see through although I could just see her nipples harden when she came out into the cool air and they pressed against the flimsy fabric. When she turned the lights on however it was a completely different matter. It was as if she had thrown the garment off and I could see every detail of her body; the curve of her breasts, the dark triangle of her pubic area and the small hard nipples. When I told her what I had seen she seemed unconcerned and said that the staff would be too busy preparing dinner to be out there looking at her but I for one was not entirely convinced. We certainly did get magnificent service while we were there and I guess she made that summer memorable for several young Italian men - and of course one English one!
Anon