To break the rules

Click clack click clack click clack. The sound of the receptionist’s heels reverberate through the hotel lobby. She walks up to the couch where you are sitting, her short blonde hair unmoving. She places her hands on her hips, and says, “You better be worth it. Hopefully no one comes to the counter while I’m gone.”

“Oh it’ll be worth it,” you say. “Why don’t you start by stripping off that maid outfit for me.”

She turns her back to you, and squats down a little. She says, “Can you loosen the back for me?”

You find the clasps on the back of her outfit and loosen them. Her sleeves tantalizingly slide down her tan shoulders. She stands up and takes a couple steps forward, then effortlessly spins to face you, her ruffled skirt flowing around her. Her bright red lips part and she gives you a teasing smile.

She lets her maid outfit fall off her young tight body.

The brilliant white of her bra pops against her tan skin. It’s so white and crisp like this is the first time it’s been worn. You stare at her round tits beneath it. They look so soft and supple. The outfit drops to the floor.

Her stomach is soft and smooth. Not overly fit but not fat. A woman in the prime of her youth before her metabolism betrays her. She wears a small black thong. A triangle covers her pussy, and tight strings round her thin waist. From her thighs down, her legs are clad in fishnet stockings to her black stilettos.

She asks, “You like what you see?”

“Turn around and show me your bum,” you say.

She obeys, twirling on her heels. Her legs are finely muscled, especially her toned calves. Her cheeks have a nice plumpness to them. Nothing over the top. Just enough to make you make want to smack it, and then squeeze a handful.

Without you asking, she bends over and slides her tiny thong down her legs. She presents her smooth mound of a cunt. You know she is freshly waxed and you won’t feel a prickle of hair when you run your tongue over it. She stands up and turns around. You can't take your eyes off her little bald slit.

But her arms go behind her back, and she unlatches her white bra. The straps fall off her shoulders, and she holds the cups in her hands. She takes it off, and drops to the side. Her tits don’t sag down an inch. They stay perfectly perky. A feat for breasts so large. They are as tan as her shoulders. She must sunbathe fully nude. Her areola are large and light brown. Perfectly circular with big nipples centering them.

She smirks knowing how hot she is. She places her hands on her hips, and asks, “How do you want to use me?”