With Alyssa back on her feet once more you got a view of the floor as she accompanied Ben through the resort. Along the way Ben said "The gyms down that corridor" and later "I had dinner in that restaurant last night" before "Here we are. How about we grab that table over there"
"Wow! It's a lovely setting" cooed Alyssa. Once more you were frustrated that all you could see was Alyssa's skirt and the tiled floor.
She took a seat and once more your view of the ground disappeared.
"Would you like another drink?" asked Ben
"Yes. This looks interesting. I'd like to try it"
"Sex on the Beach? Mmm! Sounds good. I think I'd like to try that myself"
You felt Alyssa's pussy warm up. She squirmed in her seat.
Alyssa then choose her meal. "Number 6" didn't give you a lot of clues as to what she was going to eat. You heard Ben get up and and walk away. You assumed to order drinks and meals.
Alyssa took the opportunity of Ben's absence to let out some wind. Suddenly being her panties didn't seem such a good idea. It stank If you could have coughed you would have..
Ben returned and once more you heard the two of them clink glasses. There was a bit of small talk before Alyssa said. "I'll take the opportunity to powder my nose before the meals come. I won't be long"
Once more you view of the floor returned as Alyssa. You could feel Alyssa clenching her butt as she walked down a hallway and through a door. You guessed she was in the ladies and that thought was confirmed when she entered a stall. Her skirt was hitched up and you found yourself pushed down to Alyssa's ankles.
She sat down and before long you heard a gushing sound as she voiding her bladder. Then there was a little grunt followed by a apparently violent bowel motion
Once more she stood up and and by looking up you had the lovely sight of your girlfriend wiping her bum. It took a lot of toilet paper before she was satisfied that she was clean. She then pulled you back up so once more you were tightly encasing her bottom. She had not been completely successful in wiping away all the faeces. It felt like some was on your face. At least she again sprayed perfume on you so the smell was overwhelmed.
The skirt was then lowered and you view once more confined to the floor. You heard her wash her hands then return to the table.