Through social media, I recently had one of my ex "boyfriends" reach out to me.  I always wonder what happened to my friends and what kind of life they are living now after our experiences.  Are they just as naughty or have they settled down.  I would hope that they are living a very sexual life and continue to play and experiment with thier naughty side like I have been able to.

In school, I had a friend ,Mark, who was different from most other boys.  He wasn't shy and very much the horny and curious typical teen.  Through our common interests, our famlies have become friends and , in fact, his mother had become very close with my dad and they dated after my parents split up.  Mark would come to our farm when his mother would visit my dad and they would spend the weekends.  To our parents, we were just "pals" who were a year apart in school.  Mark was a year older than me and had his drivers liscence when our parents started to hang out.  He would drive me around to places and was more than happy to watch a cute and horny teen exhibitionist girl experiment and be herself.

I was always attracted to his confidence and he complimented me all the time.  I ate up every compliment like candy and he knew that it only made me more willing.  Much like now.  So often we would go to the gravel pit on our farm and skinny dip and he surprised me with so many different ideas.  He knew of my arousal with oil covering my body to my quest for orgasms over and over again while he watched.  Mark had the ability to play with me all day and resist the urge to fuck me and cum riight away.  That was so powerful to me because I loved to show off for hours and hours and my pussy would swell up from all the attention which made my orgasm unbelievable.  I knew girls my age wewre not having such sexual experiences or orgasms.  Then, when I was more comfortable with Mark, I introduced him to Horse's barn where he discovered the next level in me and became my dominant friend.  

When Mark reached out to me, my heart jumped out of my chest as I immediately went to my polaroid stash of my youth and viewed the pics of me as a vulnerable teen who lost her inhibitions immediately around him.  I masturbated many many times as I relived the hundreds of pictures , experiences and orgasms.   I replied to his contact and we immediately connected.  We had a wild past together and I was curious of his intentions.  Mark was married and he told me that his wife was not the same person and was not into the things she was doing when they met.  She felt sexy before as he tried to encourage her to flash and be more sexual but that fire had burned out.  After a few back and forth conversations, he asked me out to lunch.  I immediately accepted his offer as I was very interested in him as a person and "friend".  

We agreed to go to a restraunt in an upscale hotel.  I was pretty familiar with this 10 story 5 star hotel as my company has had many lunch/dinner meetings there and we have booked their convention hall for a variety of events.  On that day, he said he would be able to get their early so we could have a drink before lunch and plenty of time to talk.  I was more than excited and when that day finally arrived, I was numb with anticipation.  I had an outfit in mind that was very sexy and made me feel incerdible.  It was a loose black skirt with a loose top and these incredible silver rhinestone boots with a bow at the top that I love to wear when I want extra attention.  I had no undergarments on, as usual

 On my drive, Mark had texted me that he left a message at the front desk.  " get the message before I check in' he said.  When I arrived, i went to the front desk and they gave me a small package which was silver and wrapped with a pink bow.  Excited, I took the package to a loung/sitting area and eagerly opened it.  Immediately, I was taken into a time machine to the past as the excitement has already take over me.  I felt incredible and eager.  I opened the small envelope and it had a room key and it was for a room on the 5th floor.  So, he got us a room, that was rather presumptuious but I was ok with that.  Then I unwrapped the small box and when I removed the lid, and pulled apart the pink paper inside, I found a black bikini looking " outfit' with silver metal rings holding the tiny pieces of strapping holding it together.  The top had rings that would go around the nippples and the bottoms had rings that joined throught the crotch.  

I looked around the lobby and to the adjoining restraunt/bar to see if he was watching me.  I didn't see him anywhere so I waited a few minutes as my nipples hardened and my vagina was becoming moist and my body was tingling.  A coctail waiter came up to ask if I wanted a drink.  I ordered an martini and as I was ordering, I saw his eyes lookng a the box next to me that I had not put the lid on.  He saw the bikini and took my order and left.  Ok, what was my plan as I looked over the lobby again.  As he returned, he set the drink on the table next to me and I gave him cash and he complimented my gemstone boots as he looked down at me with a nice view of my small erect titties down my loose fitting top.  So it begins. 

Feeling sexy and a little more relaxed, I sipped my martini as I and all these crazy ideas started going through my mind.  All were naughty and erotic.  As people and valet came and went, I finished my drink and waited for Mark.  I knew he was toying with me but why was he no where to be seen.  The server returned and asked me for another drink and I told him yes but I was waiting for a friend so please wait so I wouldn't get to drunk too soon.  He chuckled and made small talk as he enjoyed the view from above.  Slightly buzzed, I was my flirty and playful self as I let him comfortably gaze down my top.  He said, the next drink was on him and walked away before I could even say no.  I watched people pass by the lounge area and the gentlemen all had looked at me sitting on one of the many the contemprary couches with my attention grabbing outfit.  I was very used to this kind of attention and was taking it all in.  My server returned with my drink and this time, he approached me from the front as he set the napkin then drink down on the table at my knees.  Compliments of the house, he said and I grinned and thanked him.  He asked if I was staying the night or just having lunch and if I had reservations.  I told him both but was not sure of the time.  I uncrossed my legs to reached down to my bag to give him a tip.  He stood in front of me with his eyes locked on me as my top fell forward for him and my skirt slid a little further up my pale thighs.  The heels on my boots were tall and allowed my knees to open for my voyeur to see my full dishwater blonde bush aching to be seen.  

I set the tip on the table for him to reach down to grab and get a better look at my hairy crotch.  He did not disappoint as he took his time.  It seemed that neither of us was new at this teasing game.  He thanked me and walked away.  Lost in the moment, I didn't realize that Mark had texted me to go to the room.  I put the gift in my small bag and took the drink and walked to the elevator.  THe mirrors in the elevator gave me a chance to look at myself and smile with excitement.  The door opened at the 5th floor and I exited and reached my room.  I took a deep breathe and opened the door expecting Mark to be inside.  He was not.  It was a beautiful suite that had a seperate sitting area with beautiful couches and carpeting.  This was all to familiar to me as I set down my drink walked past the massive mirror and toward the bright and warm room.  I walked toward the large scale floor to ceiling window with massive sheer and heavy drapes that were open.  I saw the grand city skyline with sky scrapers and hotels across the busy street below.   The energy was awesome and I felt a bit buzzed from the martini and a half.  

I stood in the sun as it warmed my body and I heard my phone giving me a notifacation.  Mark texted to ask if I liked the room, and I replied yes, it's beautiful.  He replied, not as beautiful as you in those dangerous boots.  I paused and reflected back to where he was that did not see him.  I had no recolection then he asked if I liked the gift?  I said yes,  and flirted to say, it's right up my alley.  He said to try it on.  I went to the seating area, grabbed my bag and put it on the bed.  Then he said, "leave the curtains open and boots on" as if I had any intention of closing them.  With hundreds of windows with a front row view, I removed the tiny bikini and walked to the sun and removed my skirt and top.  Standing nude in the window,  I was very much in my element as I took my time.  Then he texted me, I see you haven't changed and that he loved my sexy body and that I kept my bush.  He was very turned on.  I held the phone in my hand relizing he was watching me from across the street.  I walked right up to the bright and warm window and stood spread eagle facing it as I ran my hands over my body feeling myself up and down.  I fluffed up my mound as the heat made me very warm and aroused.  I texted back " do you like what you see? and he hesitated a bit as I modeled my pale body for the city to see as I felt all of my inhibitions escape me.  He had me!!

Alone but with perhaps ( hopefully) many eyes on me, I sat back on the bed in the sun and let my legs fall open.  My left arm back as my right hand carressed my thick bush and protruding meaty labia.  I lightly massaged myself to my unknown audience to arouse myself more and more as my phone sat silent.  I knew Mark was watching and had binoculars.  Very seldom was he unprepared and always thought our situations through to the end.  I loved that about him and I knew I had a lot in store for my day.  I massaged my slippery furry slit with the juices from my driping cunt and pulled the slippery mess over my massive clit and maturbated.  I looked down passed my hardened nipples to see the sun lighting my pubic hair and milky thighs as the rhinestones on my boots reflected all over my room walls.

My phone buzzed again and he told me to put on my gift.  Eagerly, I grabbed the fabric and rings and slid them over my boots.  I adjusted the bottoms as I felt the cold metal on my thick labia.  I pulled them up as my hot wet hair and meat pushed through the cold metal rings.  I walked to the mirror to help with the top.  My erect nipples found their way through the metal rings as I stood back to reveal myself in the mirror.  I felt very sexy and was feeling dangerous.  I heard the phone buzz as I quickly went to recieve my voyeurs instructions.  He said he was extremely aroused as he was remembering us from the past and that reliving those memories was more intense than he could every remember.  I told Mark that I felt the same and I felt very safe and willing to have this experience.  He directed me to walk to the elevator and back.  I immediately turned to the door, opened it, glanced down the hall and strutted to the elevator.  It was an empty hallway and when I got there, I paused in front of the mirrors, modeled my new outfit for myself and turned to walk back.  What a rush, I texted when I got back to the room.  He knew how to push my buttons. 

I pulled a chair from the desk in front of the window in the sun and sat down.  I layed back in the chair and played with my new costume.  I pinched my nipples and pulled them through the rings as far as they could go.  I felt that Mark remembered how I (we) loved to pull on my beefy labia and I took my fingers and fished around my crotch to find my lips.  I pulled the slippery meat through the rings as I felt my pubic hair being pulled back from my pink swollen clit and labia.  My meat was cast to the forefront of my pussy as my bush flanked on all sides.  It was an intense view from my angle. My phone buzzed and I quickly read the comment.  He said, when I hear a knock, don't look, just answer the door.   I was so aroused and in the moment, I didn't reply.  I sat in the window open to the public as my door had a knock on it.  My heart was already pounding out of my chest and I stood from the chair, stopped for a second in the mirror to view my submissive body with dangling labia, the knock came again and I was ready to reconnect with my voyeur.  I followed ther instructions I was given and feeling intense, I opened the door to reveal myself to Mark in my boots and bikini.  Here we go!

My sweaty hands grabbed the long handle as I rapidly pulled the door completely open with my left hand as I know he would be excited to see me as his submissive and revealing myself to the hallway.  I mid 30's man in a black and white suit was standing there with a cart.  We both were both equally shocked as he looked me up and down and the silence seemed like eternity.  I giggled uncomfortably then went into exhibitionsit mode. It was automatic, He had champagne that was ordered in a bucket with 2 glasses and a metal food covered plate on a cart.  He was extremely uncomfortable as I invited him in.  I knew this is what Mark wanted for him and I.  Caught off guard in my revealing suit, I invited him in to deliver the carts goodies.  He couldn't help but to look at me but I tried to make him feel comfortable.  After the big reveal, he was going to place the champagne on the table in the sitting area but this exhibitionist wasn't going to let this surprise opportunity slip away so fast.  I motioned for him to place the tray and bucket in the table by the TV.  

I knew Mark was glued to this moment from somewhere across the street.  My guest voyeur placed the items on the table and as he was doing this, I asked him to please open the bottle for me and pour me a glass.  He hesitated but my calm  but excited demeanor ( though my heart was racing) gave my guest the opportunity to stay.  I watched as he nervously removed the foil etc..then the cork then set the glass down on the table.  As he turned to leave, I bent over to my bag to find a tip.  I said "just a moment, the view wasn't the tip " as I reached down to reveal my ass to him with my fat hairy pussy pushing out through the steel fabric and ass cheeks toward him as he stared at my waiting mound.  I didn't have small bills so I gave him $100.  He smiled and thanked me and as he walked to the door, I asked flirtaciously if he wanted one more look for the road, he turned to me, looked as I raised my arms above my head , wiggled my hips and flirted while I modeled to him.  I blew him a kiss and he turned and walked to the door and took one last look before he nodded and closed the door behind him.  

I was now over the top with arousal, my phone buzzed before I could text Mark and he asked me how I felt.  I replied that that was a dirty trick but fun.  I was not expecting that but it reminded me of when we would do things like that.  We would go to drive up fast food places and someone would come to the window and I would flash a little bit by accident. Or changing room in the mall, he would let me know when a male was present and he would get a little show "by accident".  A prom night when I would take a bath and we would order room service with the bath door open.  

He said I will meet you at the restraunt in 15 minute.  I was about to explode with excitement and my exhibitionsit urges were being fed.  There was no way this day was done.  I left my gift on with my rock hard nipples and my very swollen pussy entrapped in their rings.  I slid my skirt back on, slammed my champagne, grabbed my drink and rushed to the door. Mark was in complete control of me, just like in the past, I was was his submissive.

By the elevator on my floor, there were mirrors, I stood waiting for the elevator and pulled up the front of my skirt to reveal my purplish labia protruding down. I reached down to tug on them a little more through the rings.  The bell dinged, the door opened and it was empty.  Again, there were floor to ceiling mirrors inside the elevator.  Addicted to mirrors, I stood with my boots apart and squatted down to see my thick swollen pussy so I quickly took my fingers on my right hand and parted my labia to reveal a very shiny slit.  I was so turned on by this view but the elevator stopped and I quickly stood up as the doors opened at the lobby.  

With a massively swollen crotch, I arrived in the lobby horny as fuck.  I tried to walk normal in my high heel boots but my bulge made that very challenging as my thighs made my lips rub together and I loved it.  I didn't see my dominant friend yet so I sat on the couch I was on before.  I waited a few minutes and my server friend approached the guest at the couches in front of me.  I sat back and let my exhibitionist urges take over as my legs opened to reveal my throbbing tennis ball size bulge and his eyes immediately went to my thighs.  He grinned, took their order then made his way over to me.  He wisely stood in front of me and could easily tell, I was in a playing mood as he set a napkin on the low table, paused, daring me to show more as I stared at him, he never took his eyes of my pussy that was barely being contained by the tiny bottoms.

 Bending over, grinning, he asked if I wanted another drink and buzzed, I replied I am here for my lunch date.  
Mark walked up behind me and said hello to the coctail waiter then me.  I looked up at him and smiled as if I was waiting for instructions,  My thighs were open to the lounge and bar and I didn't care.  I said hi to Mark and brazenly said, my server was just enjoying the gift you bought for me.  Mark asked him what he thought and he replied, you are a lucky man.  Mark put his hand out to help me up and we hugged and he whispered in my ear that he was overwhelmed that I was so willing and was excited to be there.  I took his arm and we walked to the restraunt.  The host greeted us and was walking to seat us then I asked him if we could have the seat by the window in the sun which was floor to ceiling.  We wanted to watch the people in the city and the traffic, I said. He took us to a window seat.  

Mark pulled out my chair so I could I sit in the chair facing the window and he immediately knew my intentions.  Just like way back when.  Before he sat down, I said, don't you want to go outside for a peek.  With his huge grin, he played along and walked out of the open restraunt, into the lobby and out the door.  With all windows, I could watch him the whole way as he eagerly made his way outside our table.  He walked slowly past as I slid up my skirt to flash my purple bulge as my labia pushed toward him.  He stopped to "tie his shoe" as I immediatley opened my legs to expose my soaked oversized pussy to him.  He took his time as I massaged my clit and spread my massive labia to him and the public.   He stood, looped around, and made another pass but stood at a distance.  I sat with my knees wide in my amazing boots as the server  ( who was my coctail waiter) was making his way to us.  Mark pointed this out and I closed my knees but my skirt was well past my thighs.  My purple bulge with the ring collar was exposed from the top and peaking out from my skirt.  The eager server stood over me and asked if we wanted any drinks.  I said my date will be right back if he wanted to wait a bit.  I allowed the young man to hover over me to see my nipples through the rings and my beefy hairy pussy. 

He asked if we were having fun and I smiled at him and asked if he was having fun.  He grinned ear to ear and said, its the best day of his life as Mark approached.  Mark pulled out his seat, looked down at me to see that our server had plenty to see and I knew this turned Mark on.  We ordered drinks and took our time as I was able to release my inner fetish through the window and to our server.  It was an amazing experience and the rush was unmatched.  My date said our passer byers hade quite the view if they were looking.  He remarked that he dreamt about me all the time and planned this moment  for years if he ever had he chance to meet up with me.  My heart was throbbing and I was having an outer body experience.  I told him that I still have the urges and that I now post images to Ifap.  He said he wasn't surprised and had not heard of it.  His wife would divorce him if she knew he went on sites like that.  I pulled out my phone and opened my profile and showed him some of my galleries.  His eyes popped out of his head and he was rock hard.  He noticed that I hide my face and said it was a good idea as I was a business owner.  We laughed and stayed in the moment.  He instructed me to flash certain people walking on the street to see if they noticed.  Many did not and the ones that did, looked and kept about their busy lives.  A couple guys circled around for another look and I obliged.  

I told Mark that I still have all the polaroids from the past and he was floored.  We had some amazing times and it felt like we had never seperated.  Our server kept returning for his naughty view and more drinks then he asked how long we have been together?  Mark said we grew up together and that we were friends.  At that moment, the server seemed to sense an opportunity.  He asked if we were both staying at the hotel and Mark said, I'm stayng across the street and I was staying here as he is married.  We both got a little drunk and Mark said, I can't have sex with you because I am married but I want to watch you in your room from across the street.  He said he wishes his wife was more open to her sexual side and that he never met another woman like me.  I was relieved because I didn't know what he was expecting and I was more than willing to be an exhibitionsit.  I was safe and needed an experience like this.  I needed a dominant voyeur as I miss these moments.

More bold, I asked what he missed the most and what did he want to see or do.  He said he just loved my bravery and erotic side.  I asked what I shoud do next, he smiled and said he had a list of things he remembers that he masturbates to very often from our past.  Fuck, that sent me into another world knowing he still jerked off to me and now he knew my Ifap secret and will continue to cum for me after 35 years. He asked what my limits were and at that point, I was feeling drunk, safe and very very horny.  I said, give me your list and I'll decide.  I saw a familiar grin and he said, I have a present for you in my room.  I'll be right back.  

Mark left the hotel and I watched him cross the street and the server came up to the table, "one more round" he asked and I said, Mark will be back but can we pay and sit somewhere else? Of course, there are some private seats by the fireplace by the lobby.  I walked to the large 2 sided fireplace and enjoyed the buzz of the alcohol and the rush of my exhibitionist afternoon as I was feeling slutty.  I needed so bad to cum.  In my "private moment" I sat and waited for Mark and put my boots on the table and very unlady like, let my guard down and secretly masturbated in the lobby.  I watched across the fireplace as guests came and went , tending to their own business as I slowly rubbed my protruding clit.  I came in a few strokes as my body tightened and released while my thighs opened further and closed as I came in a public place.  I got lost in my moment then I saw our server to the side by the bar as he watched me ejaculate from beyond the fire.  I felt my pulsating pussy get strangled by the metal ring as my groin still twitched as I came.  I knew this was just the beginnig of a very naughty day.  

The server delivered one drink to me and said, WOW! and he had a duffle bag.  He said, he has never witnessed such a daring woman and will never forget this day.  He said that the dinner was paid for and that Mark left me the bag and said to go back to the room.  Very aroused and my pussy soaked the leather couch and my skirt, I asked what was in the bag?  I was taking the moment to be the dominant and he set the bag on the table unzipped it.  He opened it and there was a small baseball bat ( Mark loved to watch me insert it), 3 different sizes of pussy pump tubes with a pump, shaving cream and a razor and 2 clamps with chains.  He looked up at me and I had that look and urge.  I smiled and said, "that little devil" and grabbed the handle to the bag.  He stood there in disbelief as I walked away with a wet ass.  I asked where the stairs are and he pointed behind me.  I said, please carry my bag and reached out and handed it to him.  He took it and  said, I have some tables still as I ignored his comment walked to ths stairs.  He was torn and I said, atleast walk me to my room as I walked sexily to the stairs in my boots, very buzzed and aroused as I was going to see this through for Mark.  

I opened the doors and held the railing as I walked up the stairs with my guest in tow.  I slammed my drink, dropped the glass in the staircase and removed my skirt and top and dropped them on the landing.  I leaned back on the concrete wall to face my server to give him an eyeful of a very aroused woman.  He stood on the stair before me and told me how hot and sexy I looked.  I thanked him as I started to climb the stairs holding on for dear life as I was far to drunk to be walking in my boots.  I kept walking and knew my little puppy was close behind staring at my ass and dangling lips dripping down my thighs as I walked up the stairs.  I only carried my purse and went I got to my floor, I opened the door and it came out by the elevator.  The waiting space by the elevator was empty so I sat on the green leather bench and laid back to show him my pussy which was dripping cum from my long pubic hair and dark swollen lips.  I asked if he liked what he saw and he said that I was amazing.  I instructed him to pull on my labia throught the ring as I sat drunk and exposed.  he reached down between my creamy wet thighs a I felt his fingers touch my meat.  He pulled then I said, pull harder as my pussy stretched long while I pulled back on the ring to allow my groin to be stretched and make a wet smacking noise and he said, we shouldn't stay here then released my lips.  They butterflied throught the ring and i wanted so much more.    He took me by the arm and helped me up and we made it to my room and he helped me open the door.  I staggered in and fell on the couch inside the door giggling.  He set down the bag and wasn't sure what to do.  I slurred ' come back when you done working sweetie" and he replied ' absolutley" as he reluctently walked out of my room.  

It was dark outside and I finally and safely made it back to my suite.  I was wasted and more than horny.  I just wanted to fuck myself and share this with Mark. I removed my soaked cotume and remember that pulling my pussy lips from the ring was challenging but arousing as my cunt was massive, purple and wet.  Unwisely, I opened my door and propped it open with my skirt.  I took the pussy pump and put it together and pumped my already throbbing vagina as I sat in the sitting area drunk hoping for someone to walk by and be astonished.  I pumped myself for a few minutes  watching the cup suck up my pussy and my urges to flash were dominant.  I walked to the door with my pump on my bulge, and fell into the hallway.  I was trying to get to the elevator mirrors to show off my drunk sloppy self..   I crawled back to the room and closed the door.  I was only on my boots and staggered with my duffle bag of goodies to the other side of the bed.  I turned all my lights on and slid the arm chair closer to the large window.  I pulled the pump from my very enlarged and very purple hairy pussy and sat in the chair.  I slapped my massive bulge frantically  watching my labia bounce back and forth to a massive squirting orgasm and was enthralled that everyone could see, especially Mark.  I was definitely out of control when I came as I squirted on the window and onto the carpet and curtains.  My body twitched as I moaned and screamed in my orgasmic state.  I could see my gaping pussy in the reflection dripping with cum as I had to please Mark and I was so drunk I was no longer in control or cared who was watching as I sat legs spread wide with my massive hairy cunt exposed to the city lights. 

I remember taking the small wooden bat from the bag and laying back on the bed in front of the window and inserting the small end into my asshole.  I pushed it easily in and out of my loose hole and it was immediately covered in cum as my crotch was dreched with the whole days worth of juice.   I fucked my asshole rapidly as I needed deep and hard penetration.  I wanted a better position and to give my voyeurs a better view so I somehow, dragged an arm chair in front of and close to the window.  I fell a couple times in my sexy tall boots but managed to get the chair where I wanted it.  It was about 6 inches from the window as I straddled the chair spread wide open to everyone watching.  Sloppy drunk I took the larger end of the small  bat and inserted it between my massive meat flaps into my gaping pussy.  The last thing I remember was frantically shoving the solid toy deep in and out of my cunt to another massive squirting orgasm.  I was out of control and had lost all of my inhibitions from a power day and lots of vodka.  My energy was spent but I still wanted to play but I was too drunk.  

I was woke up by a knock on the door at about 2 AM.  I was passed out with the bat deep in my cum soaked canal and pressing against my cervix.  My legs were over the arm of the chair and the end of the bat was pressed against the glass overlooking the city.  I am not sure how long I was spread to the buildings across the street but the glass was covered in cum stains.  I heard the knock again as I tried to escape my postion as I couldn't get my knees closed and wasn't able to push my drunk body away from the window.  The more I squirmed, the harder the bat pressed inside of my cunt as it still dripped of cum.  I heard the light tap on the door again as I eventually was able to slide back enough to slide the 10 inch bad from deep my aching pussy.  I fell to the side of the chair and still in my boots.  I gathered myself to stagger to the door and look through the blurred eye hole.  It was our server, for some reason, I opened the door and remember letting him in.  I was wasted and abused by the toys Mark brought.  He asked if I was alright and said that Mark called him at the restraunt and wanted him to come up to help me.

 I slurred I was fine and fell back onto the couch. in my sexy boots  I remember saying, please shave my pussy for Mark as I slid over to the corner of the couch and opened my legs then passed out.  I woke up the next morning and my pussy was shaved,, the clamps were attached to my boots and the other end to my labia pulling them out and long.   The chamagne bucket was filled with water, shaving cream and pussy hair and there were pictures on my phone and there was cum on my chest.  I was hung over and very horny, still.  I gathered my things, put on my sunglasses and went down to the valet and went home.

This was one of the most powerful exhibitionsit experiences I have had in my life and I was so sexually satisfied but still wonder, what did that city see.