No, Mariella took the robe

"Much better idea." Mariella said as she grabbed the robe.

There was a second knock at the door.

"Room service." A voice again called out.

"Just a minute." Mariella replied.

She put the robe on and let it fall open, she felt the patch of the hotel's monogram scratch over her nipple and she shivered, she held the robe to her body and looked down and felt slightly disappointed that the robe was too thick to show her nipples. She looked back and didn't see Serena as she opened the door slightly, just enough for her to see into the hallway.

"Hello, I am Thomas, from room service." Thomas said.

"Hi Thomas. You seem pretty young, are you sure you are old enough to be serving these drinks?" Mariella teased.

"Yes, I'm 21." Thomas replied.

"Please, come in." Mariella smiled.

She stepped back out of the way and opened the door, Thomas walked into the room and over to the table and set the tray down, Mariella caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and noticed that the robe was pulled to one side, almost making it slip off her right breast. Mariella thought she heard a gasp as Thomas saw her robe barely covering her breasts, she smiled and arched forward, pressing her breasts against the robe and saw him swallow hard. Thomas could barely take his eyes away from the bare skin showing between the openings of the robe.

"Thank you." Mariella said.

"Have a good night Miss." Thomas said.

Mariella smiled as she saw his eyes dart lower, she closed the door behind him.

"Poor guy." Serena said as she walked out of the bathroom.

Mariella laughed and shrugged out of the robe, she walked over to the table and picked up her drink.

"Well, if you feel that sorry for him, you could always order more room service." Mariella smiled.

"I just might." Serena said.

"Cheers!" They said in unison

"I think he was a virgin." Serena said as she sat on the corner of the bed, her thighs either side of the mattress.

"We are all virgins at first." Mariella laughed, she walked up and down the room holding her drink and sipping on it.

Serena put her drink down and laid back and stretched her arms above her head, Mariella looked over her lacy covered pussy and then higher; over her smooth stomach and her bare nipples; as if she knew Mariella was looking at her, Serena brought her left hand down and traced between her breasts before she circled her hard nipple on her left breast. Sitting up, propped up by her elbows, Serena looked at Mariella.

"Would you like to touch me?" She asked.

Mariella laughed, she reached for Serena's thighs and placed her hands on her smooth skin, gently moving them up and down; Serena smiled and took her hands and placed them on her breasts, she arched back pressing her breasts into Mariella's palms. Serena sighed as Mariella began to squeeze and massage her breasts.

"Will you stay the night?" Serena asked.