A Bellhop

Standing there topless while pinching your nipples in your hands surprises the bellhop who quickly covers his eyes and turns away from you.

"I am so sorry Miss Swift. I had no idea that you were still up here and weren't dressed. I just wanted to bring up the bag that they almost forgot down stairs. Please don't tell them I accidentally walked in on you half-naked. They'll fire me for sure and I need this job," he says holding up a Louis Vitton bag while still covering his eyes.

You thought it was adorable how red his face was from embarrassment. You wanted to take pity on this poor guy not get him fired. That's when a naughty little thought popped into your head. You were going to give this guy a chance of a lifetime. You were going to let him have sex with pop superstar Taylor Swift! You slowly walk your way over to the scared bellhop, moving your hips back and forth as you approach him.

"You don't have to be sorry and you can't stop covering your eyes. I don't mind people seeing me naked. It happens all the time," you say as he slowly moves his arm away from his eyes, letting himself get his first good luck at Taylor's topless body. You could see his eyes begin to water as he took in the blonde singers topless form. He looks panicked as you lean closer into him, your mouth being just inches away from his ear.

"I could use some help from a big, strong, sexy man like yourself. Being on tour and traveling can be so much fun, but it leaves little time for me to enjoy certain things," you say while whispering seductively into his ear. Wanting to be bold and make sure this guy clearly gets what you are talking about, you slide Taylor’s hand down his work pants until you grab his hardening member in Taylor’s soft manicured hand.

“So, you want to help me out with my problem and give me what I really need?" you whisper before kissing his neck. He closes the door so no one can see, giving you two the privacy he expects you want . He slowly walks over to you he takes his shirt and pants off, leaving his throbbing hard cock in his underwear. You feel weird that you somewhat attracted to his body, which you leave to Taylor’s hormones kicking in. You lay in the hotel bed waiting for him to join you.

While he approaches you on the bed, he asks, “Are you sure you want to do this Miss Swift?”