Holiday surprise

I have often thought that these stories were made up but I've just had the surprise of my life and really want to share it! I was on holiday in France in August. The campsite was a big one and very busy - mostly French people.
The shower block I used had a row of toilet cubicles against one wall but then, on the opposite wall there were two larger cubicles, sideways on. I can't imagine why they were bigger unless for disabled. Using the first one, one day, I noticed that some perv had drilled a small hole, just about waist height, in the rear wall. Of course I peeped in (perv!) and was rewarded by the most beautiful blonde pussy getting wiped about three feet away from my face! Of course I was hooked and every time I went to the loo - which was often- I peeped. I saw some very interesting sights. On two occasions a man was masturbating. One girl climbed up onto the seat and squatted. Her pussy opened up like a flower and I saw a really datailed golden shower! It was interesting to see different ladies' techniques. Some wipe front to back, others back to front. Some don't wipe and one did a lovely little shimmy to, presumably, shake the drops off.
Most stand over the pan and lean slightly forward. One woman very interestingly held it open to pee. I can only assume that she maybe didn't like the whistling noise ladies sometimes get. Sometimes they had a one piece costume on and then, to pull it down, you got a real eyeful although a couple cheated by just pulling the bit betwwen their legs to one side. Anyway, the main point of this posting is that after about a week of this, one day a quite attractive woman aged about 35 came in. She sat down but after she'd wiped she stayed there. She was obviously thinking about something and after a minute or two she laid back and started to masturbate. I'd always thought that women would use their forefinger, being the most used, but she used her her middle finger, sliding it up and down really slowly and each time she got to the top of her crack, she gave the finger a little rock, to and fro, sideways.
My cock was rock hard by now and I am still shocked at what I did then. (I'm amazed I didn't end up in a French prison!) I pressed my face to the small gap where the rear cubicle wall didn't quite touch the side wall and I whispered "PSSt, Tres belle. Voulez vouz j'assiste?" which is about all I could think of to say. I went back to the hole. She looked shocked for a couple of seconds, looked around and when she noticed the hole you could see realisation dawn across her face. Then, she sort of smiled a quizzical sort of look and then nodded. She leaned over and clicked the lock off her door. Well, I was round in a flash. I knelt in front of her and licked and sucked the most beautiful pussy I ever seen in my life. Her labia were a lovely shade of pink and I could suck them between my lips, stretching them slightly. Her cliris was only small but perfectly exposed and I could tell by the way she wriggled her bum on the seat just how sensitive it was. It seemed like ages before she came and I could tell that when it happened she had a real job keeping the sound down! I finally decided to try and get my cock inserted but she whispered "Non, non" and gestured for me to stand up. I did, she had my shorts down in a second and sucked me off beautifully. When I came, she swallowed. Afterwards I whispered "Encore fois?" (another time) but she shook her head and smiled, quite sadly. We waited until it sounded that there was no-one around, let ourselves out and went our separate ways. Just towards the end of the holiday, I actually bumped into her in the camp shop. I smiled, she smiled, I winked and nodded towards the shower block, raising an eyebrow. She thought for a second and then smiled and nodded and we strolled over where we repeated the whole experience. Marvellous! On the last day, I saw her with a man and two boys, maybe 12 and 14, by the pool. She never acknowledged me but then, as she swam past me, she smiled and said "Bonjour" and her hand just brushed the front of my swimming shorts. I will never forger her and I don't even know her name.