I flew out of town for a wedding a few weeks ago. My wife left the hotel after breakfast to join the bridal party. Being by myself, I decided to hang out at the pool. I put on my electric blue Cocksox thong, my hat, and an open button-down shirt that was long enough to cover the waistband and triangle of my thong in the back. Then I opened the door and walked down the hall past 20 doors to turn a corner. I didn't see anyone, though there were hallway cameras overhead. I turned the corner to walk outside, where it was bright and sunny. I walked past the base of a staircase and started to hear footsteps behind me. I continued to walk down the concrete path to the pool area door. I swiped my keycard in and out of the reader couldn't open the door even though the light turned green.
I heard "I can open that for you" from behind me. "Oh thanks!" I said to the 50ish year old man behind me. He held the door open for me, followed me through, and then we walked to lounge chairs on opposite sides of the pool deck. He 100% got a look at my backside.
After laying out for a bit under the shade with my book, I was by myself. I grabbed my drink, walked across the deck (passing a row of rooms and balconies) and took the steps into the pool, which forced me to face my butt toward a different side of the hotel balconies. No one was hanging out on the balconies, but there were many open sliding doors. After about 15 minutes, I climbed back out and walked across the deck again to the hot tub. Getting in didn't require me to have by back to more rooms.
As soon as I sat down, another 50ish year old lady walked in from a different door, placed her items down, and joined me in the tub. We chatted lightly. After the bubble jets ended, it took a few more minutes to wrap up the convo. If she didn't know I was wearing a thong before, she could see now. I said I needed to go, walked across the tub, and walked up the steps to my lounge chair. I heard a muffled gasp and turned to see her with her eyes down and her hand covering her mouth. I dried off, packed my bag, and put my open shirt on again. I waved good-bye to her, and she reciprocated.
On my way out, I passed by a 30ish year old couple to get out the deck door. I smiled and said hi. I got a "hello" and a smile from the woman and a head nod from her partner. Walking back through the halls, I walked by a maintenance worker carrying a ladder. He walked toward each other for that same stretch of ten doors back to my room. I nodded hello, but no response.
My confidence must be up because I didn't break eye contact with anyone, but BOY was my heart racing.
All in all, a really chill and relaxing morning.