I ate dinner and went back to my room to study until the appropriate time to sneak out. I got out of the room with little problem, as the security was... lax. I made my way to Becca’s room where I found the door slightly ajar. I entered and closed it. Sitting on the nearest bed were Becca, scantily clad in short that hugged her firm ass and a shirt that only reached down enough to barely cover her tits. She wasn’t wearing a bra and I suspected that she wasn’t wearing panties either. “Jon, this is. About 8 single men were hanging around waiting for some action to take place. Three of them seemed focusing on us.After some talk I began fondling and kissing my wife. One after one I unbuttoned her blouse. Her cleavage became deeper and deeper without her objecting. Agnes was apparently quite aroused by my kissing. Encountering virtually no resistance I got bolder and started squeezing my wife’s boobs under her blouse. As by accident I slowly pushed the cloth away and lay open her breasts for. Like her, he placed his face as close to the glass as possible."What is that? The cafeteria?" She quizzed him."Yes," he replied after a slight hesitation because he was not sure exactly what she was pointing to.She turned her head the other way. "And what's that to the right?"He turned but could see nothing because he was so far to the right. "What are you talking about?" Right there!" She moved to the right and pushed up next to him.She now stood where he had been and looked again. "You can't. Still it was Christmas and I was determined to walk down the street from end to end or until I ran out of candy. The owner was middle eastern he was not Christian, He took the candy and thanked me regardless. Several customers also took the small boxes.From there I just just went randomly along the street dropping off boxes of candy. It didn't seem like a big deal to me, but the few kids I ran into loved it. It did nothing for my cover, nonetheless I was glad that I had done it.I got about.