Hotel Manager & Cleaning Lady

I looked up from the notebook like a deer caught in headlights.

I placed the book on the table and walk to door.

I swung the door open to see a small white lady no bigger than 5’2” with a radio in hand.

“Hi sir” she spoke in a British accent.“We have had multiple guest’s complaint about noise coming from this room. Normally, this would be a call, but since many of our guest reported a breaking sound we wanted to check if you are okay.”

“I am fine I just dropped a whiskey glass while making myself a drink”

“Are you hurt?”

“No, just a bit tipsy.”

“Well if you could keep the noise to a minimum for the rest of the night we would be more than glad to over look the broken glass and get someone to clean it right away.”

“Deal. Thank you…” I looked her up and down looking for a name tag and notice her figure. She had straight dirty blond hair and physique that resembles a pole. No curves whatsoever but a face I would describe as generically pretty. She had blue eyes and appeared to be in her late 30s. My eyes stop at her none existent chest and found her name. June Thatcher.

“June.”

“That’s Mrs. Thatcher” she spoke with annoyance. She obviously noticed my lingering stare.

June speaking into her radio said “Staff Members Sakura please report to room 604”

She waits a few seconds as we stood their in silence.

After an uneasy pause I heard the elevator ding from across the halls.

Out steps a 4’10” 18 year old Asian girl in a practical maid outfit. She had her jet black hair in a bun. She had a nice figure for a young adult. Her boobs were hidden away by the very practical cleaning outfit. She walked with little confidence as if the walls would swallow her if she was not careful. She stopped in the doorway and spoke in Japanese.

To my surprise June spoke perfect Japanese back.

June looked at me and said

“This Sakura Lee, she is our newest hire, she is working here on a provisional basis so I will be observing her while she cleans if that is alright by you.”

I looked at Sakura and noted that she was pretty. Clear skin, nice plump lips and impeccable make up. Oh how you I would of love to make a mess of that face with my now hardening cock.

Sakura walks into your room and starts sweep up the glass shards and June follows behind her.

I closed door and locked it behind me.

I started to pitch a tent in my pants so I made my way to the table and sit down to obscure that fact Sakura is kind of turning me on.

As I sit down and adjust my cock to sit under my waistband I look back to the table and spot the open notebook.

I wanted to use it on Kyoko, but I suppose a few experiments are in order.

I reach for a pen and scribble in:

June Thatcher & Sakura Lee