New friends for Milton

After all what happened to Milton during the day he fell asleep in a moment.
Wilde dreams filled his **** mind.
Wilde erotic dreams.
He was moaning and trembling from the dreams all night.

When he finally woke up, he didn't feel rested.
He looked around his hotel room, and his eyes ended at his morning erection.
For a second he was surprised that he was naked.
But then he remembered he didn't have strength to put some PJ on, last night.
It was a strange feeling, sleeping naked, he thought about it.

Knock on the door interrupted his thoughts.
He slightly panicked, a brief look at the clock told him it was ten.
He quickly looked around looking for some clothes.
Someone knocked again.
“Coming,” yeled Milton in panic.
He approached the door and opened it, just slightly.
He hid his naked body behind them, showing only his head.
In the hall was standing one of the hotel maids.
She was older maybee same age as Helen.
Noticed Milton.
Next to her was a cart full of cleaning products.
”Damn, I forgot to put the Do not disturb sign on the door.”
He realized quickly.
“Good morning,” the maid said, “you got mail. I bring it to you so you don't need to go down. Besides, I need to clean your room.”
She explained and pointed at the package laying on top of her cart.
Milton's eyes moved from her to the package and back.
“Can I come in? It will be quick.” The maid said.
And then without a warning she walked in bringing only the package with her.
She pushed the door open, pining Milton at the wall with them.
This shielded his nakedness for a moment.
Milton was shocked by her audacity.
But he was not able to protest.
Maid crossed the small hall and stopped in the main room.
With her back to Milton she quickly checked it.
“You keep it clean,” she said over her shoulder.
“I like that.”
Milton realized he was stuck.
If he close the door she will see him naked.
But if he stayed where he was, she could still see the site of his body.
She will know that he is naked.
The maid resolved his dilemma for him.
She turned around and said,
“No need to hide. I know you are naked. Do you realize how many men try this on us?”
She scolded him.
“It's not like that, I just woke up when you knocked, and I panicked and I don't have anything to put on” started Milton blabing.
Maid raised her eyebrow, but something in his voice must persuade her he is telling the truth.
Because her facial expression softened.
“OH, you sound sincere.” She said with a gentle smile.
She put the package on the bed and approached him.
Milton gripped the door stronger.
“Don't worry, I won't harm you.”
She said when she saw how he was trembling.
Then she closed the door, revealing Milton's naked body to her, he was so shocked he didn't even cover himself.
When the maid saw his stil erect penis.
She grined.
And to his surprise she hugged him.
“I am sorry I accused you of that bad behavior. You look like a good boy.”
She said and her hands roamed his back.
Then she cupped his butt and gently squeezed.
She released him from her embrace and for a few seconds they just stood there.
“As I said, good boy. If you need to clean the room, call the reception and ask for Maria. With me you don't need to hide.”
And then she left the room.
Leting flabbergasted Milton stand there.
“What did she mean he didn't need to hide with her. She couldn't mean he should be naked when she will be cleaning his room. Or could she?

Helen laughed, when the maid she paid to deliver her package to Milton, sent her a message with a description of what happened. The maid thanked her for the opportunity.

When Milton's phone buzzed, he was still standing in the hall of his hotel room.
Still naked, however his erection subsided.
He reached for the phone, and saw a new message from Helen.
Under the picture she sent him yesterday, which was a painful reminder of what transpired in the cinema, was a new message.
“Hope you get my package.” Milton read and looked at the package the maid brought him.
He tore the brown packing paper and the content of the package fell on the bed.
Milton saw a similar shirt to the one he was wearing yesterday.
This had a different color but otherwise was the same.
Same length and it was similarly stretched.
Second thing in the package was a note.
Milton took it with trembling fingers, and read it.
“If you want to spend a day with me. You know what to do. I will be waiting in the hotel lobby.”
Milton looked at the shirt, and back at the note.
Deep down he knew if he was going to do this.
It will determine the direction of his life in this city.

Big smile appeared on Helen's face when the elevator door opened in the hotel lobby.
And revealed a young man wearing a long shirt and probably really short shorts under it.
Because they weren't showing from under the hem of the shirt.
That was what people would think he was wearing looking at him and his outfit.
But Helen knew better.
She knew that the only thing under that shirt was one beautiful naked butt.
And one easily excitable penis.
When Milton noticed her she waited till he approached her.
Still sitong Helen hugged him.
“I am so glad you decided to spend time with me.”
She said, and one her hand disappeared under his shirt.
When Milton felt Helen's hand groping his buttcheek, he nervously looked around the lobby.
Luckily no one paid attention to them.
So he let her and enjoyed the feeling.
But Helen didn't fondle him too long.
After a few seconds she let him go.
“I just needed to check if you are not wearing something you shouldn't. That would be bad.”
She said and stood up.
“You know what happened to bad boys”
“Spanking”
Said Milton almost whispering.
Helen noded, took his hand and led him out.

Outside Milton squinted as the sun blinded him for a second.
It looks like it will be a sunny day.
Helen led him to the parking plot and to her car.
She told him that she wanted to show him around the city.
They were mostly driving around and she was telling him what is what.
As she said to him there will be time for a detailed tour later.
Milton didn't argue, in his state of undress he was glad to be hidden in the car.

As they passed around the construction site for the apartment complex.
Helen slaps her forehead.
“I just remembered, did you start looking for an apartment?”
She asked.
“I wanted to start today, but I overslept and then your package came. And then..”
Milton explained.
“Don't worry, we can do it together. My friend is a realestate agent, the best in town. She will find you something.”
Interrupted Helen and dialed someone.
After one ring the person ár other side picked up.
“Helen, how are you?” Echoed from the speaker.
“Good, good. Listen Thelma, a friend of mine is looking for an apartment. Can you help us.” asked Helen.
“You lucky bitch, one of my clients just canceled his viewing at the last minute.
Sending you an address.”
“Perfect see ya.” Helen said and hung up.

According to GPS they were fifteen minutes away from Thelma's address.
“Can we stop for some clothes first?”
Asked Milton when he watched on the display as they approached the destination.
Prospect of being seen in his shirt by another woman makes him anxious.
“Don't worry, lamb. II will be ok.”
Helen said and put her hand on his knee.

When they arrived.
Thelma was waiting for them, standing on the porch of a small house.
Helen parked in front of it, and helped Milton from the car.
With her hands on his shoulders she led him to Thelma.
“Thelma, this is my friend Milton. Milton Thelma.”
Thelma looked him over, her eyes stopped at the hem of his shirt.
Then she looked at Helen as she suddenly understood something.
“Milton, as the Milton from yesterday.”
Helen noded with a mischievous smile.
After a few seconds of silence.
Thelma opened the door and invited them inside.