Ten years ago we went on a coach trip to Lourdes. One day we stopped for a comfort break at a motorway service area. It was quite busy and seemed to be a popular spot as there were a mixture of tourists, coaches and lorry drivers. Everyone were heading for the toilets only to discover that the Ladies toilets were out of order. This didn't deter the French Ladies as they mixed in with the Gents toilets. Strange but true. Needless to say there was a queue of females all desperate to relieve themselves. The guys at the urinals didn't appear to be embarrassed or bothered and carried on as if it was an everyday occurrence. Two cubicles became vacant and a French guy went into one and my wife entered the other one. I was back in the café and had ordered a meal and drinks for us both. Finally she arrived at the table giggling to herself. I asked what was so funny? She told me that when she sat down on the toilet she noticed a scrap of toilet paper stuck to the adjoining wall of the other cubicle. As she sat there, the paper moved and fell to the ground and she could see an eye looking at her through a hole roughly the size of a five pence piece. A strange feeling came over her and she decided to allow whoever was watching her to see more of her body so she removed her top allowing her naked breasts to be on show and then proceeded to rub her naked clit. Knowing that she was being watched was turning her on and she had a massive orgasm. She could hear the guy breathing hard and was imagining him wanking his cock in the next cubicle. She sat with her legs wide open showing him her pussy until she heard him flush the toilet and exit the cubicle. She waited for a few moments then made her own exit before someone else spied on her.