Call for the towel

You start the coffee maker and then call down to the desk at ten minutes to eight. You are still naked.

"Hello, front desk!" a sexy female answers.

"Yes, this is Room 115. Could you send up a clean towel? I seem to be out."

"Sure thing, mister. I'll be right up," she says cheerily.

You pour a cup of coffee when the pot finishes gurgling. You hear a knock at the door a couple minutes later.

You open the door, mostly hiding behind the door, but leaving your leg exposed, so she knows you're naked. This is certainly Tiffany. She has a pretty face and long blond hair pulled back in a ponytail. She's wearing a pair of blue short shorts, sandals, and a red string bikini top that barely contains her impressive rack. Her belly is flat and sexy. Your eyes meet as you both have been taking in the sight of the other -- there's heat behind her gaze.

"Here's your towel, sir. Let me put it in the bathroom for you," she says with a wink and a smirk.

You smile back and open the door wide, letting her in and letting her see your whole body and your swelling cock. She walks right in, and the door closes behind her. She heads to the bathroom.

When she comes out, you say, "How can I tip you for your fine service, miss?"

She steps up to you, looking you straight in the eyes. She puts her arms around your neck, and says, "You can tip me by putting that fine tip inside me."

"Don't you have to get back to the desk?" you ask with a wink.

"My shift just ended."

"My name's John."

"I'm Tiffany." Then she kisses you, her tongue slipping easily into your mouth.

Your cock presses into her flat belly as you kiss, and you fiddle with the strings of her bikini on her back. Her hand drifts between you and strokes your stiffness. Once the strings are untied, you pull the bikini top out from between your bodies. You break the kiss and kiss down her neck to her chest and then suck a nipple in your mouth. Tiffany gasps. As you suck and lick her breast, she unsnaps her shorts and slips them and her panties off her hips without bending. You glance down from your vantage and see that she is shaved down below. She steps out of her shorts and panties.