Housekeeping
I'm staying in a log cabin surrounded by mountains white with Snow, it's going to be a real chilled vacation I intend to take things nice and slow
I hop into the shower I heard a quiet voice through the bathroom door, I opened it to see the housekeeper as my towel dropped to the floor
Flushed and embarrassed I pick it up and secure it around my waist, she smiles at me mischievously and asks is the cabin to my taste
Once over my embarrassment I took a close look at my rooms housemaid, yes everything is gorgeous I mean perfect except for one thing I'm afraid
It would seem the towels aren't quiet big enough, I laughed as I apologised once again, I didn't catch her reply has I had naughty thoughts running through my brain
She shook her head and forgave me saying she's seen a man before and as for the bath towel I should have left it on the floor
I stood frozen for a moment did I hear what she just said or was it wishful thinking running around this poets head
Then she turned and locked the door she walked me to the bed, I was in the vacation heaven and housekeeping was giving head
Soon I was going down on her we were entangled in a sixty-nine, she sucked cock like a true professional and her pussy taste devine
We fucked for the evening as she dressed she said I hope you enjoy your trip, well I said you'll get a five star revue and a enormous tip
THE KINKY POET