Blind Man's Buff

Blind Man's Buff
By Deine Freundin

(This may or may not be a true story. Names might or might not have been changed to protect thee innocent or not so innocent. This story may not be for all.
Those that know of my writing style and enjoy them, I hope not to let you down. Thank you.)



Blind Man's Buff
Chapter 1



Some years ago, we had a special guest at our Island Hotel.
The individual had become blind in an industrial accident.
Our facility was not set up to incorporate the visually challenged.
So I was appointed to make his stay as comfortable as possible.

I had spoken with Herr Müller on several occasions before his arrival.
He expressed a desire to be pampered and even though he was blind, he wished to experience everything the island had to offer to those without any visual limitations.  I assured him, I would do my utmost to make his stay as enjoyable as possible....And I have always kept my word.

Our guest arrived one warm summer morning. Myself and two other staff members met him at the docks.  He was accompanied my a very attractive young nurse.  I knew of her arrival, because I was told that she was to have her own adjoining room.  Since the company he worked for was not sparing any expenses, every one of their demands were met.

What I didn't expect, was what he did as soon as I introduced myself.
After some common pleasantries, he reached for my face and proceeded to run his hands over it.  Paying special attention to my eyes, nose and lips....ending with my hair and ears.
I didn't want to upset him, so I let him finish with his exploration.

He complimented me on my youthful features, which caused me to blush slightly.  He must have felt the heat from my cheeks on his hands and assured me there was no need to be embarrassed.
When he continued his exploration of my body southward, I quickly grabbed his hands before they made their way past my shoulders and informed him, that, that was quite enough...for know.
To which he smiled.  His nurse, Bärbel, also took hold of his hands and told him he better behave and not to use his handicap as an excuse to cop a free feel!

A little while after I had Mr. Müller and his nurse all checked in, I knocked on their doors and asked them if they would like to see some of the amenities that the Hotel had to offer?
I realized my poor choice of words immediately and apologized accordingly.

Müller had changed into more leisurely dress.  While Bärbel, whose adjoining door was open, was obviously nude, and was in the process of putting on the bottoms of a stunning little two piece.  I tried to look away as she caught me looking, but it was to late.  I was too stunned to speak.  I looked over at Müller, then back to his nurse.

She gave me a sly smile and winked.  Her body made me a little jealous, since it's been years since mine looked as good as hers did presently.
I approached the nurse and asked her if she often ran around in the nude while in her employers presence?

She chuckled and replied that it really didn't matter if she was dressed or undressed, "Since Herr Müller couldn't see anything anyways!"

I tried not to laugh...but we both ended up doing so.  Bärbel covered her hot little body in one of the bathrobes the Hotel provided.
Mr. Müller was in casual dress.  He took me up on my invitation of traveling around the island after our little tour of the afore mentioned amenities had ended.  His nurse had decided to visit the spa and pool area, while I was entertaining her employer.

I lead the way to where the changing room and shower area was and it was at this point my guests nurse left us.
Continuing my tour, I showed Mr. Müller our several steam rooms that we had available.  One was available to everyone of all ages, but clothes had to be worn while inside.  The other two were coed and both were clothing optional for older teens on up.  The only difference were their occupation limits.

I then told him where the dining room and bar were located, after which I lead him to a carriage that I had in waiting from them.  He asked me if I knew how to control the horse and carriage.  I informed him that I did, and asked if I could let the driver go and I show him around the island so to say.

I took him around to some of the main attractions.  While I was describing them, his ears perked up when I pointed out the path to the clothing optional beach area.

He claimed, he, "Always wanted to attend a nude beach. To bad he couldn't take in the scenery anymore."

He asked if I would be willing to take him and his nurse here, while on his stay?  I didn't want to offend him, so I agreed.  We returned to the Hotel close to dinner time and I escorted Mr. Müller back to his room.  As I entered his suite, Bärbel was there in all here naked glory.  She must have just returned from the spa.  I watched as Mr. Müller began disrobing and noticed Bärbel watching me watching him.  I excused myself and told them I would meet them at the front desk, to show them to their reserved dinner table.


In the dinning room, I showed them their table, which would be their private table during their stay at the Hotel.  Mr. Müller asked for me to join them, while they ate.  Since I hadn't eaten yet and I was incharge of seeing to the guests happiness, I accepted.  While we were eating, Mr. Müller informed his nurse, that I will be taking escorting them to the FKK Strand tomorrow.

Bärbel just smiled and said, "Oh really?  Well that will be nice."


The next day did not turn out to be such a nice day.  I informed the nurse I would be available tomorrow, as it was my scheduled day off and for them to visit our many wellness facilities our Hotel had to offer.  If they needed me, They could call the front desk and someone will get in touch with me.  The day was quite uneventful until there was a call about a man in the woman's only shower room.  We have several showers available for our guests, from single sex, to cohabitation and family style.

I entered the ladies showers and found a very naked Herr Müller, rather pleasantly built I might say, lathering himself up.  His nurse was standing next to him handing him any toiletries he might need, also nude and very attractive to the senses.  Several women, even after being informed by Bärbel that they have nothing to fear, because her patient is 100% blind, still felt very uncomfortable having him in this private area.  Other's were understanding and continued with their showers.

I tried to set their minds at ease, by confirming what the nurse had said, but some did not believe what I was saying.

They asked if, "He was truly 'Blind', then why does he have an erection?"

I glanced over and down, and sure enough, Mr. Müller was sporting a very impressive erection at that.  He responded by letting the ladies know, that even though he was "Blind", that by no means did that mean that he was "Dead"!  I couldn't help but chuckle.  The women continued with what they were doing, but in a reserved manner.

I myself was beginning to wondering if Mr. Müller was truly blind.  Maybe his 'nurse' was being paid to abed her employer/lover.  How was I to know for certain?  The couple continued to explore what our facility had to offer.  The saunas, whirlpools, the pool itself, the massage tables, etc.

Several women had their misgivings about our 'blind' guest.  But in his defense, he never actually looked in the direction of any of the female guests.  But it was suspicious  that he would only seemed to be in an aroused state while in the designated 'female only' sections.  In the mixed couples/family areas he was mostly flaccid.

To say the rest of the day was a not a non-stop day of community relations nightmare, was an understatement, calming the fears of uncomfortable women.  Although some were not complaints  some even asked about the attractive blind man. Inquiring about his marital status.  Was his nurse his wife? Etc.etc.


That night I really had my doubts