I went back home that night. I was as hard and as horny as I had ever been. My cock was hot and erect in those see-through panties. Would Mrs. J. know if I jerked off? Probably not, but was I prepared to risk it? What would her punishment be? Would she tell Mr. Hardon I stole her panties and displayed my cock? If so, I'd lose my job which I couldn't afford. I decided to be safe and keep my hands to myself. The next mornin...

When I was nineteen, I worked in a hotel as a porter - you know, bring bags to the rooms, deliver room service, escort the bride and groom into the wedding reception, it was varied and interesting and I enjoyed it. One evening I was called to bring bags up to Suite 305 one of the luxury suites for Mrs. Jackson. When I reached the desk Mrs. Jackson was waiting. She was not beautiful but a very elegant elderly lady (I later...