Private Ressort

Julia was fed up with the rain, cold and gloomy weather. She wanted to finally get out into the sun and warmth, but how could she do that? As usual for students, she was notoriously broke and was happy if she had any money at all at the end of the month.

Nevertheless, she loved to travel, at least in her imagination, to alleviate her wanderlust. She spent hours researching her dream destinations on the internet and looking at the websites of the countless luxury resorts she would love to travel to.

One evening, when the weather was particularly bad again, she explored dream beaches in Africa, looked at rooms and suites in resorts that she could probably never afford, and was overcome with wanderlust. That very evening, she found the website of a private resort on a small Seychelles island. The resort was small and consisted of individual villas scattered around the island, you couldn't book but only contact them by e-mail, but that was unimaginable for Julia anyway, even if no prices were mentioned she could already guess that only very wealthy people could vacation here. What caught her attention, however, was that the site was looking for international staff, the advertisement stated that in order to meet the high standards of the guests and as some of the staff are accommodated in the villas, the resort is looking for staff of different nationalities to be assigned to the guests as required.

Julia didn't hesitate for long at that moment. She had already worked as a chambermaid in hotels as a schoolgirl and even now she had a waitressing job to earn money alongside her studies. She was firmly convinced that she was ideally suited for the job. So without further ado she wrote an application email to the address given and attached a few pictures of herself that she was convinced would make a good impression and to be on the safe side, for whatever reason she came up with this idea, she attached a picture of herself in a bikini.

Julia was a 19 year old, well-built blonde with a firm round bottom and shapely breasts. Her white, skimpy bikini showed off her curves even better and looked stunning against her tanned skin and blonde hair.

She would turn the heads of all the guests, male and female, if she was lying on the beach on the island and sunbathing like in the picture.

She loved the picture and thought she looked incredibly hot in the shot and that's exactly what she wanted to do to the person reading the email, hoping to gain an advantage.

But as soon as she pressed send, she had doubts, had she exaggerated and achieved the exact opposite. How could she send a picture in which she was half naked as an application for a private luxury resort? What a stupid cow she was, she thought and was on the verge of tears as she closed the computer and went to bed completely depressed. Too bad, it would have been just too nice to take a semester break and work there, she thought before falling asleep.