[MF] The submissive girl in the hotel – continued

This is the continuation of a [previous
story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5evo0f/mf_the_submissive_girl_in_the_hotel/).
I now realize that a setup like this is not in your interest, and I am sorry
for the frustration – hopefully with blue balls or whatever girls have.

Please have a look at the previous story to find out how we met, and who we are.

Back in my hotel room I wasn’t really optimistic that she’d come. We only
exchanged a few words, and didn’t even touch. Nevertheless, I put on a nice
suit, checked my stash of condoms, closed the blinds, and fought my urge to
jack off to the memory of her. First I just waited, and after a few minutes I
distracted myself with some work. I figured either she comes within minutes, or
never at all. After my erection faded my clear mind was in charge again,
convincing me that my dirty thoughts were way too unrealistic.

It took her close to one hour to knock at my door. I almost didn’t hear her. I
put my laptop to the side, got up, and opened to door expecting to see anyone
BUT here. However, there she was. She was wearing a bathrobe and hotel slippers
and just looked into my eyes for a split second before lowering her head,
rushing inside as soon as I stepped out of the way.

[MF] The submissive girl in the hotel

This story took place in a comfortable hotel, where I stayed for two weeks. The fun starts at the end of the first week, and unlike other stories I didn’t meet her at the bar. For the impatient, this first part of the story is rather mild and mainly consists out of teasing.

Exhausted from a rough week, I decided to swim a few lanes in the pool. I’m a 33 year old guy, reasonably fit, 6ft2, brown hair and eyes, stubble beard – happy with myself. I’ve been alone for the first few minutes, still thinking about work when SHE walked in.

Amanda, early 20s, tall and slim, with a big white towel covering most of her body. Brunette, shoulder-length hair, and wearing a plain black bikini. When our eyes met, I smiled at her, and she blushed. I continued swimming, although I really wanted to see more of her. She almost left again, but in the end placed her towel on a lounger and stepped into the jacuzzi.