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who said business trips are boring A few years ago I used to travel quite a bit for my job, typically spending two or three night stays in hotels in large cities. At first this was a fun and exciting part of the job, but as time went on the travel and hotel stays almost became a job itself! One particular business trip changed that feeling for me. I was in Chicago, staying at the Marriott and attending a week long conference. I had a beautiful suite at the Marriott, so the stay was comfortable to say the least. The room was well appointed, with nothing left to chance. I had all the comforts of home, and then some. My routine each morning was to rise early and head down to the lobby cafe for breakfast before returning to my room to shower and dress for the day. I usually left the room at around 8am and each day the hotel maintenance staff would be preparing themselves for their day in the maintenance office I walked past on my way to the elevator. Each morning I'd exchange a pleasant hello with the maids as I walked by and, by Thursday it felt like I actually knew all three of the young ladies. That morning, as I walked past the maintenance office, I said my hello and it occured to me that two of the three young ladies always said hi, but never really diverted their attention from what they were doing, but the third always made eye contact and gave me a beautiful smile. I couldn't help but notice that she went out of her way to get my attention to say good morning and it truly did make my morning and sent me off to the conference on a perfect note. On Friday morning my schedule changed a little, as I was to participate in a conference call at 9 am. I planned to take the call in my hotel room and then check out, as my flight was leaving that day at noon. After my breakfast I worked out in the fitness room and then returned to my room and to a refreshing shower before getting dressed and ready to take the call. By 8:50 or so I was dressed in my typical navy suit, white shirt and tie, although the suit jacket was still hanging in the closet. I sat at the desk and opened my laptop, keying the phone number in on the computer, as I use for long distance calls when travelling, instead of the hotel phone system. I put the headset in place and started my call - the typical boring stuff. Around five minutes into the call there was a light tap on the door to the room and then, unanounced, in walked my young lady friend - the maid who's eye's I caught every morning on my way out. She looked a little startled to find me in the room, but I quickly smiled at her and, pressing the mute button, told her it would be fine if she wanted to start working on the room. I would continue with my call and it wouldn't bother me if it didn't bother her. Her expression told me immediately that she was comfortable, and she pushed her maintenance cart in and shut the door behind her. I went back to my call, but couldn't help but watch her out of the corner of my eye as she started her menial tasks in the room. The Marriott uniform is a form fitting black skirt and simple white blouse and I must say that it was my opinion that it was designed with this beautiful young lady in mind. The skirt perfectly framed her hips and bum and was flared just enough at the bottom to accentuate her toned thighs without obviously drawing your eyes there. The blouse was plain and straight, but looked as if it were tailored to accomodate breasts that were perfectly proportioned to her slim waist and curved hips. I noticed that she had one more button undone than would have been appropriate. I was as discreet as I could be but my eyes really didn't leave her as she moved around the room. When she entered the washroom I noticed immediately that the mirrored closet door gave me a perfect view of her and I no longer had to be as discreet when she was in there, as she didn't know I was looking. She bent over at the waist to pick up the towels I had thrown on the floor and her skirt rose just high enough in the back for me to see one inner thigh - a glimpse at a perfectly toned bit of her leg that immediately sent a tingle into my balls. I love that feeling, when the underside of my balls start to tingle a tiny bit and I know my cock is going to get the rush of blood that gets me hard. As she straightened her back and stood up I noticed that she had more than just the towels in her hand and I flushed as I realized that I had left my shorts and briefs on the floor of the washroom before getting into the shower after my workout and now she was holding both in her left hand. She put my garments on the counter before turning to deposit the wet towels into a bag on her cart. I then watched with amazement as she picked up my sweaty underwear and lifted them to her eye level. She turned them around to view the inside area where my cock and ass would be when on my body! The tingling sensation in my balls kicked up to high gear as she examined my sweaty briefs before slowly pressing them into her face and inhaling deeply. She kept them on her mouth and nose for a good thirty seconds or so and I could see her beautiful eyes close as she savoured the experience. She then calmly walked out of the washroom and quietly, so as not to disturb my call too much, asked me where she should put my dirty underwear! I must say that I was impressed with my ability to keep my composure and I pointed to my open suitcase on the floor beside the bed. She casually tossed them in. It took her about five minutes or so to complete the cleaning of the washroom and I was treated to the beautiful sight of her from behind as she bent to clean the tub, as well as a few very brief glances at the swell of her breasts as she bent a couple of times in my direction as well. When finished in that room she came out and began to strip the bed, walking around it and giving me a chance to watch her now at a closer<b> proximity </font></b>and insuring that my cock was now rock hard and straining at the fly of my dress pants. It was impossible to tell if she knew I was watching her or not, as she looked completely relaxed and intent on getting her job done. My call ended as she began lifting the corners of the mattress and installing the clean fitted sheets for the next occupant, but she would never know that, as I remained where I was with the headset on. I just watched her intently and it occured to me that she must know by now that I was watching but she continued on as if it was typical for her. As she finished making the bed she turned and immediately locked her eyes on mine, giving me the perfect, gorgeous smile that sent me off to work each other day that week. I smiled right back at her and, without breaking eye contact, I said, "My call is finished now and I have received a great deal of pleasure this morning from watching you do your job." She didn't responed, but there was a momentary flush to her cheeks and she looked down at the floor. I continued, "In fact, I have been watching you all morning and I was a bit surprised when you examined my underwear!" Now she flushed completely, her cheeks and neck turning a bright shade of pink, but she didn't move and continued to stand about ten feet in front of me with her eyes on her toes. "Please come closer." I said in a firm but friendly voice, and she took three steps toward me where I sat in the desk chair gazing at her. She still wouldn't return the gaze. "I'm going to ask you to do some things now. You realize that you are not required to do any of them. It is completely up to you what happens now." I paused to let her think for a second and she nodded slightly without looking up. "I'd like you to please remover your shoes and your skirt and turn around to face away from me please. I'd like to get a better look at your ass and thighs." She didn't hesitate, but reached behind her to unclasp and lower the zipper of her skirt as she kicked each shoe off her feet. With one gentle tug the skirt fell to the floor and she stepped out of that too. She turned and stood in front of me now in her white blouse and white cotton panties. The blouse was cut such that the bottom came to her waist and the panties rode low on her hips so that there was a perfect stretch of flesh visible between the two pieces of clothing. I could see just the beginning of the crack of her bum. It was a perfect sight. "Will you please come closer?" I asked her, but it was more of a statement than a question and she immediately took two steps backward toward me and was now very close. "Bend over for me now, and you will need to spread your legs apart. I want to get a good look at you." Before she could do anything, however, I added, "but please remove your panties first." She hooked her thumbs into each side of her panties and slowly pulled them down over her beautiful bum. When they got to the floor she quickly stepped out of them and picked them up to offer to me. I took the panties from her and she quietly and slowly spread her legs to shoulder width and bent over at the waist, placing her hands onto the floor in front of her. I now had a perfect view. Her pussy was not large, but she had the most beautiful pussy lips you could imagine, not too meaty but long and they parted perfectly when she bent, seeming to invite a touch. she was mostly pink there, but her lips took on a deeper shade, almost crimson, at the edges. She was trimmed of most of her pubic hair, but not completely shaved. She had closely trimmed the hair all around the area. It looked as if she must trim every day to keep herself so perfectly maintained. The hair that extended to and surrounded her anus was trimmed in the exact same way and she was clean and beautiful and it occured to me that I had never seen such a gorgeous sight in all of my life. I leaned forward and my face was at the exact level of her ass now. "I'm going to kiss you now", I said. "Yes, please", was her reply. I leaned forward just enough and inhaled deeply, getting a wonderful musky smell. I softly placed my lips directly on her anus and kissed her. She didn't move, didn't flinch, just sighed quietly and softened her leg muscles. I used my tongue then to tickle her ass, savouring the softness of her. I circled her anus with my tongue for a while, making her very wet there and feeling clearly from her that the pleasure was intense. Her breathing quickened and she sighed again, although this time it had a kind of desperate tone to it. I moved my tongue down from her asshole over the sensitive skin and into the crease between those two beautiful pussy lips, where I darted it in and out of her a number of times. She was wet - very wet. I leaned back for a minute to look at her and then leaned forward again, sucking both lips into my mouth and softly playing with them with my tongue. I could tell now that she was getting to the point of no return, so after a few minutes of playing with those lips I put my whole mouth directly on her clitoris and flicked it, inside my mouth, with the tip of my tongue. It took no time at all! She immediately began shaking and a flood of juices started running into my mouth and down the inside of her thighs. She was delicious. I savoured the taste and smell of her, and just as she felt as if she was going to collapse I put my hands on each side of her ass and steadied her body. We stayed in that position for a few minutes while she collected herself. "Please stand now and look at me." She slowly raised her body and turned around. She was smiling and now looked me right in the eyes. "I want you to watch me now as I open my pants and remove my cock. You will then kneel on the floor in front of me and take my cock in your mouth. It is already hard and I am very close to cuming. I would like you to simply hold my cock in your mouth and I will cum in your mouth." She nodded silently. I reached down and unzipped my pants, taking my cock out through the fly, without removing any clothing. It was rock hard and very thick. She quietly lowered herself to her knees and softly lowered her mouth to my waiting cock where she slowly engulfed the head. She was able to lower her mouth to about half way and then wonderfully teased the head of my penis in her mouth with her tongue. It only took a few minutes. I warned her that it was going to come and she managed a beautiful little smile while she looked directly up into my eyes, never once making any move to remove me from her mouth. I exploded and she let me finish before slowly removing letting me slide out. She continued her gaze into my eyes while I watched her swallow and then kiss and lick me until I was completely soft. She took me into her mouth one last time before gently putting me back into my pants and pulling the zipper up. She now rose, never letting her eyes leave mine, and replaced her panties, skirt and shoes. We didn't say another word as she pushed her cart back out into the hallway, but returned to me before closing the door to the room. "Thank you", she whispered as she bent to me in my chair and kissed me very softly on the lips. "I'll remember this." was my reply. "You are incredible". I watched her leave the room. |
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