I’m a bellman at a five-star hotel in Chicago. One weekend there were several conventions taking place in the various meeting rooms.

I was pulling a double shift and things had finally begun to slow down when this gorgeous babe approached me in the lobby. From her name tag, I could tell she was an event planner with one of the conventions.

“Hi,” she said, with a professional smile. “I just want to thank you for making my job so much easier during this convention.”

I heard the words, but I was focused on sizing up her body. She had long dark hair, dark eyes, full pouty lips, and a luscious rack.

“Everyone has been really patient,” I responded politely.

As she walked away, I noticed she had long, shapely legs that were slightly bowed —... Read More