Does It Matter?

Shrieking in shock that there was someone in the doorway Alisha came back to her senses, the porn was forgotten, the orgy displaced with sudden fear and returned inhibitions. Clenching her top shut Alisha rushed off the bed and out into the hall shoving the person out of the way, never stopping to even look at who it was as she rushed to make herself scarce.

Running down the hall, the air conditioned air alluringly teased across her exposed sweat gleaned skin. Ducking into the service elevator area Alisha collapsed against a wall breathing heavily.

She felt so excited, and alive. Her heart was pounding in her flush feeling chest. Her top hung open, her hard nipples teased by the shirt draping over them loosely. She shivered slightly as the heat of her body danced with the cool air on her glistening light brown chocolate skin.

Her clitoris called for attention, the excitement having added to her arousal as her body screamed at her rattled mind to be touched. It was safe now. Tilting her head back against the wall she took a long deep breath, her mind resumed bringing images from the porn movie to mind. Natalie's transforming hair as she was astride that horseman. Her mind so far gone with arousal that she didn't even question the prescence of inhuman beings in her thoughts.

Part of her wondered how her mind could just wander back there, she had been caught masturbating on the job! What was she even thinking looking at that porn! Never mind... And maybe she got away with it. A new wave of excitement surged through her, she thought about fingering herself to climax, just to settle her body down from is energetic high… What if she hadn't...

Part of her thought about creeping back into the hall and adding to the exhibitionist edge of excitement.

Part of her thought about wrapping up for a day and laying low pretending this hadn't happened.

“SHIT.” Alisha cussed looking at the corner where her cart would normally be parked. She left it behind. Her mind pushed her sexual urges aside in debate about getting it and possibly seeing who had watched her.

The thought of seeing them excited her. New crude thoughts entered her mind. Even ideas of presenting herself like Natalie to them, she shifted her legs with anticipation of the thoughts perverted progression. Not even realizing that she couldn't even identify the gender of the person, or a detail. The panic of noticing someone there obstructing her mind from seeing who or what they were.

Alisha closed her eyes and panted heavily as the thought of one of the animalistic beings lapping at her clit crossed her mind, slight gasps slipped her lips as she swore she could almost feel the long inhuman tongues penetrating her pussy and licking around within her.

Reluctantly Alisha stood up and looked around for a different shirt to conceal her identity. There was nothing though. Gazing at the linens rack a new idea came to mind.

Taking a bathrobe from where it hung on the rack Alisha ran a hand along its sleeve, relishing the smooth feel of the light fluffy material through her hand. It felt pleasurable and alluring.

Disrobing her shirt, Alisha exhaled in relaxation as she felt the smooth sleeves brush seductively over her arms, pulling it across the front of her and tying it shut she gasped as the soft fluffy fabric seemed to tease her overly sensitive nipples.

Glancing at the mirror she thought the look might appear a bit odd with her pants hanging down beneath the robe. Opening the robe, she stripped the pants, slowly luxuriating in the pleasant sensation of her breasts swaying with the motion, pressing against her arms and body.

Alisha's legs tingled with pleasure as the robe wrapped around them. The thought of how she was down to her panties added a new edge to her arousal. She breathed deeply, she was just another guest, walking robed to the elevator or the pool. Putting her shoes and clothes aside she stood up an asserted to herself the plan.

"I'm just going to the pool." Alisha affirmed to herself quietly opening the door and peaking into the hallway, when she thought it was clear she stepped out and calmly tried her best to casually wander down the hall.

Her cart was still sitting there. She walked by glancing to see if anyone was in the room. Proceeding to the elevators it became clear whoever it was had left, or was hiding in the room.

Doubling back she looked to see if the hallway was clear, before quietly starting to roll the cart away, its wheels cooperating with the hotel carpeting in her stealthy efforts.

Alisha felt on edge, she could swear she was being watched as she crept with the cart, peeking around. Her focus so heavily on that she hadn't noticed her now hanging open robe. As she neared the sanctuary of the housekeeping area off the service elevator her mind began to wander again.

Thoughts of how she was close to perfectly bent over the be fucked from behind danced in her head, pausing for a moment in the hall she looked to make sure no one was watching, with a cat like stretch she arched her back and reached her ass back as if to grind against someone behind her, looking down along the underside of her bent over body Alisha admired how nicely her breasts hung beneath her as she contemplated fondling, or even fingering herself.

What was she doing? Alisha shook her head wondering what was coming over her.

Finally parking her cart by the service elevator Alisha glanced around.

“Shit… shit… SHIT!” Alisha cussed under her breath looking around searching for her discarded uniform. "It was right here.. I folded it and everything..."

Standing there in the robe, and her bikini cut light brown panties. What was she going to do? What could she do?