Tuna melt or Margarita Flatbread? My eyes scanned the room service menu as my taste buds pondered my dinner decision. I made a selection and called it into the concierge. I made sure to request a male delivery person along with my Diet Coke and extra ice. I knew that I had about 45 minutes before the delivery arrived so I drew myself a bubble bath. As I nestled down into the water and felt the heat rush over my body I put my favourite show on the phone and propped it up near the tub. Before long I had dozed off and awoke to the sound of a knock at my hotel door.
I had purposely left the bathroom door cracked open so I yelled "Please come in!" I knew he'd have a master key and would be able to let himself in. As I heard the wheels of the food service tray enter I called from the bathroom, "Please put the food near the desk." After he finished and I could hear him walking back towards the door I said "Would you be so kind as to please hand me my robe?...it's lying on the bed." He called back out, quite unsurely "Um, yes Ma'am."
Within a few seconds he was stepping into the bathroom backwards holding my robe out behind him, trying hard not to look. I said "Oh sweetie, come closer please I can't reach." He stepped back a few more steps as I stood up out of the water. I could see his eyes glance in the mirror and scan my naked body, bubbles sliding over my breasts to my tummy and down my legs. It was obvious that he'd become aroused by the instant bulge that appeared in his pants. I took the robe from his hand and wrapped it around my wet body stepping carefully out of the tub onto the mat. I asked him about his next delivery to which he replied I was his last stop of the night. It was then that I decided to take advantage of the situation. I didn't say anything as I walked past him, turned off the light to the bathroom, took his hand and led him to the bedroom. I sat down on the edge of the bed and motioned him to kneel on the floor in front of me. I spread my knees wide apart and made sure that the robe fell to each side of my thighs. I looked him straight in the eyes and said "How would you like to provide real service tonight?" It was all he could do to nod his head up-and-down as I put my hand on the back of his neck and pulled his face between my legs. I gave him step-by-step instructions on where to lick, nibble probe and suck and he followed each one to the tee. As his fingers entered me, his tongue on my clit I moaned and squealed as I climaxed and soaked the bed. He begged me for more... to let him fuck me but I kept denying him... pressing his face back into my pussy for orgasm after orgasm. Once I had cum too many times to count I pushed his face away from me and commanded him to kneel on the floor at the end of the bed, hands behind his back. I used my toy to cum 4 or 5 more times in front of him making him watch without moving. I could see he was ready to explode... but he'd see no relief from me tonight. After I'd decided I'd had enough I collapsed back on the bed... and said to him in a soft voice..."Don't move till I tell you" and I drifted off to sleep.
I awoke about 30 minutes later to find him sitting in the exact spot I'd left him. I told him he was a good boy and directed him to get up and take off his pants and underwear. Once naked from the waist down I took his boxers and told him to put his pants back on. He was still hard from the episode he had witnessed 30 minutes prior. I went to the desk and signed the bill for my dinner slipping in a $100 bill as a special tip for him. I handed him the billfold, kissed him gently on the cheek, thanked him for the service and showed him to the door.
