A robe: Start off with room service!

Originally written by quesarito at writing.com

Sometimes doing nothing at all is the best start to a vacation. She pulled out a complementary white robe that came with the room and grinned. She admired how soft and plush it felt in her hands. She could barely wait to see how it felt on her body, and she intended to have over her ENTIRE body.

She quickly pulled off her tank top, her breasts bouncing with the swift movement. She then pulled down her boyshorts, her shaved pussy and ass feeling relief from the tight fabric's constriction. With nothing between her and the robe's luxurious feeling now, she put it on and tied the front to close it. She smiled as she sat back in a chair, letting the plush comfort take her.

She looked over at the table next to the chair, a phone placed atop it. She picked it up and made a call. "Yes, room service?" She said politely. "I'd like to have breakfast delivered to room 448, please." She gave her order and hung up the phone, laying back in the chair and closing her eyes. She started to day dream over what would be her next activity for this vacation.

After some time, a knock on the door woke her up. "Room service!" A male voice called out. She got up excitedly and raced to the door, opening it and...