We arrived at the hotel late at night.

It was pouring outside and I was tired, but the second I stepped into the lobby, I got my second wind. It was an hour’s wait before our room would be ready, so we sat in the lounge drinking scotch. That’s when we first saw her. She was our room-service girl. She looked to be in her early twenties. Her thick, dark hair was tied back in a short ponytail. She had nice firm tits, a tiny waist, and a full ass.

She caught my wife’s eye immediately. Stella is nicely tanned, with the figure of a lifelong aerobics enthusiast. We have always had an open relationship. We go out clubbing and bring back girls to share with each other. The third time the room-service girl walked by, she gave us a huge grin and said her name was Celia. Then she told us our room was ready... Read More