David and Liz

I looked at Liz.

"Are you going to go for it?" I asked. "I think I will. I could really use the extra cash".

"You bet!" Liz replied. "I can't wait to see your body."

My body's not that bad. Running around the hotel all day, serving customers, keeps me reasonably trim. Not to mention the mile long walk at the beginning and end of each day along the driveway to the bus stop on the main road. I also do work out a bit, sometimes using the hotel gym which as staff we get to use free when it is not open to guests. But Liz's comment served to embarrass me a bit and I started having second thoughts. Thinking about the double rate, however, convinced me to stay.

After the room was set up as Mrs. Williams, wanted, I headed off through the men's door. Lockers had been installed so I was able to secure my wallet and phone, and I proceeded to take off my clothes and hang them on clothes rails that had also been provided.

It was unusual seeing my colleagues bodies, as there was usually no reason to strip off everything when changing into hotel uniforms. I had seen one or two of them in the gym changing rooms though, so I felt reasonably OK, until I stepped out into the main room, completly naked.

I looked around, to see who was there. Everyone there was now naked, of course, and more people were emerging from the changing rooms. I saw Liz coming out of the women's door. She looked wonderful. I hadn't known until then how her large round auriolas were so perfect on her large round breasts. Or that she too shaved her vulva, just as Mrs. Williams had. I started to make my way towards her.

Mrs. Williams, Anthony and Veronica were joined by the rest of the management team in their undressed state. Mrs. Williams explained how the session would proceed.

"I want some of you to be guests, and others your usual jobs as servers. Please decide who is who. In half an hour we will swap roles until the end of the session. Then you can all get dressed again and go home, or back to your shift."

A voice shouted above the general noise. It was Anthony.

"I can see some of you men are getting a little excited by this situation. Please understand, this is entirely natural in this situation. That is part of the reason we are having this session. After a while, you will get used to being in the nude, with women around. and things will settle down. Please, if this happens, can everyone ignore it, and behave as if everything is normal."

Liz looked at me, or more particularly at my cock.

"Looks like you might need to take that advice". She said, and she was right. My penis was swelling somewhat.

"So why are you staring at it? Anthony said to ignore it. Let's get on with things".

"I think I should be a guest for the first half and you should be my server". Liz said.

"OK. But that means you will serve me for the second half".

It was only then, I realised why she was so keen to be a guest. She sat down at one of the tables that had been set up to mimic the hotel lounge.

"Waiter!" she called, beckoning to me. I walked over to her and noticed her gaze was fixed rigidly on my groin the whole time I was walking towards her.

"What can I get you?" I asked, playing my role. As she was sitting, her eye line was nearly level with my penis, and she continued to stare at it as it continued to grow. In fact, by now it was beginning to point upwards.

"A glass of water please". she said without looking up. Water was, in fact the only thing on offer for this practice.

"I'm up here". I said, suddenly realising why women said that so often when men stared at their breasts.

"I can see that".

"No. I mean, you're supposed to act normal, and look at my face when ordering, and ignore the fact that my prick is now erect".

"But it's so much fun to see everyone like this. And you look like you're putting on a special show for me. It would be rude not to look".

"Come on now. Let's at least try to act natural so we can be so on the day".

Well, she tried, not always successfully. She 'accidentally' brushed my penis with her hand a few times while I was standing next to her, and it persisted in its hard state, while I continued to fetch her glasses of water as stand ins for whatever drinks I would be serving a normal guest.

Then it was time to swap roles.