She can't believe that she enjoyed it

Nora sat on the bed perplexed, tasting his cum in her mouth. Just thinking about it was getting her wet again. She leaned back on the bed, rubbing her chest with one hand and playing with her pussy with the other, until she had a powerful orgasm once more. She dropped backwards into the bed and looked at the ceiling while panting. Only now she realized that all this was very inappropriate for a teacher and that she should check on her students. But she quickly realized once more, that her clothes were gone. Did the man take them? And if yes, why?

She noticed the phone and quickly managed to call the reception. "Hi, here Miss Miller, Room 569. I wonder if someone could quickly bring me my luggage. We were told it would be delivered to our rooms but I would need it now."

The receptionist, who she remembered looked really hot too, told her that he would send someone. Nora took the chance to get a shower and as she got out of the bathroom, wrapped in a towel, someone knocked on the door. She could hear a female voice announce the room service with her luggage and Nora quickly opened the door, letting the woman in.

The young teacher raised her eyes as she realized the woman, who was rather busty and had long, curly blonde hair, was wearing a maid uniform but clearly made out of latex.

"Here your luggage," the woman said with a smile and Nora noticed that her eyes were moving along her towel-wrapped body. "Anything else?"

"No, not now," Nora stammered and was sure the woman gave her a wink when she left. Nora quickly put the luggage onto the bed and opened it. A moment later a gasp escaped her mouth as she looked into the suitcase. Was this really hers? The name tag on it was right but the content didn't look like it. She pulled out a rather short skirt, really not appropriate, and wondered if she even had owned it. But as she kept looking at it, she wondered how she would look in it.

Soon she was dressed in a really short skirt, and a similar tight shirt and spun around in front of the mirror. She realized that the dress looked good on her, but it was more fitting for a nightclub than to be on a class trip.