This is how I met the beautiful Valarie...it would be a weekend that I never forgot.
I had been staying in town for a conference one weekend at this quite luxurious hotel that the company paid for. I was meant to be checked out by 10am on that Monday morning, but after a rough night out with the girls, I had over slept. Truthfully, I had little intention of rushing. It was out of season anyway, it’s not like they were low on hotel rooms. I was a paying customer and I had the right to enjoy the room for at least the morning, didn’t I? I had awoken that morning from an erotic dream, a recurring erotic dream. Every time I had this dream I woke up so horny and yet alone in bed and this morning was no exception. I had slept naked like usual and felt no urge to put on any clothes; I liked feeling free, feeling natural. I roamed comfortably around the room and even pulled open the curtains and stood on the veranda, breathing in the fresh air. Quite frankly, I didn’t give a shit if anyone saw me; I liked people looking at me. After a while I reluctantly left the veranda, switched on the T.V and sat on the queen sized bed cross legged. Bored, I flicked through the channels not finding anything too interesting until I remembered I had paid for some particular channels last night that I had access to for 12 hours. Checking my watch I saw I had 3 hours left…perfect. With a sudden urge of excitement and energy I put on one of the adult channels and I was delighted to find a lesbian porno – my favourite. I sat back on my pillow and, still naked, spread my legs and lightly fondled my shaved pussy. It didn’t take me long to start getting wet, as I had been so horny since I woke up. As my juices starting flowing, I slowly pushed two fingers into myself. It was so warm and wet. After a while I brought my fingers out and licked the juice off my fingers while still watching the porno. It tasted almost spicy, but of course I was very familiar with this taste. I rubbed my swollen clit slowly and then faster until I could feel an orgasm building. But after a while, I found it difficult to reach a climax so I decided I needed a little help. I got up and retreated to the bathroom, when a large spa bath waited. Luckily for me, there was a T.V in the bathroom too, so I continued watching my porn which was keeping me horny. I turned on the bath taps and sat in the bath, legs spread toward to tap and as the water streamed down, I let the pressured water fall on my pussy and stimulate my clit. I laid back and with one hand continued to finger myself while the water vibrated my clit, and with the other hand I slowing massaged my C cup tits. It didn’t take long before I had a shaking orgasm and was thrusting towards the flowing water.
I don’t know how I heard the sound over my moaning and the porno, but in the background I thought I heard something move. Quickly turning off the tap and muting the T.V, I listened more intently. Yes I definitely heard someone. The bath was half full by now but I got out and cautiously walked through the built in wardrobe which led to the bedroom and that is when I saw her. She was stunning, with her olive supple skin and a shock of long deep red hair. I had never seen anything like her. I was sure my mouth was hanging open in awe. The maid hadn’t seen me; she was facing the T.V which was still on the lesbian porn channel in the bedroom. Watching her, I could see her trying to decide whether to leave the T.V on or to turn it off. Finally she gave a quick squeeze to her perfect D cup boobs, sighed and turned the T.V off. It was so cute. She slowly turned and spotted me, standing in the doorway butt naked staring at her. It was then that I noticed her bright green eyes open wide as she realised I was naked. She gave a quick squeak and turned around, but before she did I saw her subtly look my body up and down and that was enough for me.
“Shit! I am so sorry! I’m the maid!” the girl yelled.
“Don’t worry about it, I was just having a bath, I didn’t hear you come in” I said, not moving an inch.
“You know its past check out right? We tried calling but no one answered, so we assumed you had left.” She said nervously, still facing away from me.
“Yeah, sorry about that, as you can see I was watching a – uh – movie and the volume was pretty loud.” I said.
She glanced up at me and was surprised to see I had made no effort in getting dressed. She didn’t turn away in embarrassment this time and she again surveyed my body. I could see she liked what she saw as she was blushing a deep red that almost matched her hair. I definitely liked what I saw, I always kind of had a thing for French maids, and her uniform was not far off from the skimpy costumes. I walked over to her instinctively, but as I did she squeaked again and looked away.
“Well – uh – you can get – uh- back to it, I’ll just stay out of your way” She muttered staring at the floor.
By now I was right behind her and when she again glanced up through her long eyelashes, she was only inches from my face. Her breathing was rapid as I took her hand in mine and slowly leaned in to kiss her luscious lips. At first, she didn’t kiss back, but as I worked my tongue more, she started kissing me passionately. Her free hand reached and gently pulled at my wavy black hair. My whole naked body was pushed against hers and as we were making out, she gently pushed me against the wall. I wrapped one of my legs around her, and I could feel my pussy rubbing against her stocking- covered thigh.