I saw you from across the hall way, moving room by room, folding the sheets and making the beds. A bombshell, tall with black hair, piercings, cute tits and a tight piece of ass.
The closer she gets to my door I can start to see the fading remnants of bruises and hickeys around her neck. Time will tell what happens next, I can feel my heart beating and my cock start to switch on. She’s standing in front of me with her cart next to the door asking me if I need my room cleaned.Silence, I’m still staring at last weeks passion fest around her neck. Her eyes are pleading for me. Without thinking my body reacts, my arm lifts and my hand lightly grasps around her throat, my fingers glide down along the curve of her neck…gently moving the top button of her polo shirt aside.
Lone behold bite marks, bruises and hickeys, she smirked at me. We both knew the type of people standing in front of each other. My hand had made its way to her shoulder, applying pressure I pushed her down to her knees. That familiar sound of my pants unzipping, her soft hand guiding my semi hard cock out,gently stroking it.