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Hi, this is Rahul, I was traveling to Hyderabad, and reached late in the night, it was always a pain checking in to a hotel at night. It was late, and I closed the door, and began getting everything ready for the meetings that were scheduled for next day. I had packed my clothes in a suitcase, and had planned on pressing the clothes the night before for my next day meetings. I stripped into shorts and a t-shirt; I decided to go down to request an iron for my room. As I was walking towards the lift, I noticed a room, usually all hotels have one on each floor for house keeping and bell boy station, seeing a woman inside, I knocked on the door. “Excuse me,” I said. She looked up, slightly surprised. “Yes?” “I need an iron for my room, room 130. Can you spare one for me please. “Yes, sure, Sir I will bring one down in a minute. Is everything else okay?” “Yes, thanks!” And I turned around to walk back to my room. As I walked, I began thinking about her. She was not very tall, a round face with prominent black eyes wearing pants in a dark color, and a white shirt. Her hair had been pulled back and tied in a pony tail. She had good sized breasts that were bursting out of her uniform shirt, well I thought I better stop fantasizing and get back to unpacking. I began getting everything out of the suitcase and putting it into the drawers and hung up. While organizing, I came across a pair of track pants and decided to get changed into them. As I took off my shorts I noticed that I had gotten a bit aroused at the thought of the girl working in the laundry room. I gave himself a quick rub, reached for the tracks, when there was a knock and the door opened and the girl came in How clumsy of me, I hadn’t shut completely behind me and there I was standing in full view wearing only a t-shirt, my track pants still on the bed behind me, and my erection pointing straight in her direction. Oh Shit!” I reached back and grabbed the tracks, holding them over myself. She had seen me, but didn’t flinch and smiled, “Oh! I am Sorry!” She took a step into the room to hand me the iron that I had requested. She turned and left the room, smiling. I was more embarrassed than she was. Now my mind was really going, and I was even harder now. I dropped the pajama pants right there and continued stroking myself right there, imagining her standing in front of me, and soon, I was shooting all over the floor. After that, I got my clothes ready for the next day, went to bed. I woke up, got dressed to leave the room by 9 am, as I was exiting my room I saw her at the end of the hall, exiting a room with towels in her arms. I went back into the room and taking an envelope from the hotel stationery on the desk, I put a 100 Rupee note into the envelope and wrote a note “It was nice seeing you last night” , left it on the desk As I approached her, She continued doing her work, but didn’t move for him to pass. “Good morning,” I greeted her, waiting to pass. “Oh, I’m sorry, I was thinking about something I saw last night,” she and stood aside.I smiled and kept moving towards the lift to start my day.I was excited to get back to the hotel and see if she was around, the room was clean, bed perfectly made, shower cleaned up and his desk was tidied up. The envelope was empty; my note was still there though…”It was nice seeing you last night…” That’s what I had written. I picked it up. I noticed that there was writing on the other side. It read, “I liked seeing you too, last night.” I was instantly hard again, thinking of the girl. I left a new note the next morning, “Like to see more? ” There was a reply when I got back. “Want a visit at 6 am? Leave your door unlocked. What would happen at 6 am? I was exited enough to try it. I shut off the light and went to bed, removing my pants, and I stroked my dick a little, but then left it, eventually drifted off to sleep. “Hello?” A soft whisper pulled him from sleep and he turned over, looking in search of where the voice may have come. Through the curtains, a thin stream of streetlight poured into the room. It was her, she stepped fully into the light, and she was wearing a dress or robe of some sort, as she stepped forward and it appeared to fall off her shoulders and it barely made a sound as it hit the floor at the foot of the bed. She was wearing black panties and a black bra, she stepped forward, I was fully awake now, I could feel my stiffness, and she stood beside the bed, leaned over, and took me in her hand. Her hands were warm, and both fit side by side on my length. At her touch, I released a bit of pre-cum, she squeezed me, then leaning forward, her lips kissed the tip, and her tongue tasted me. “Oh my god, that feels good.” I whispered. She continued rubbing my dick with one hand, while gently running the other around my stomach and up my chest towards the neck. Her hand moved down one of my arms and gave a squeeze to my hand. She then took my hand and placed it on her chest, guiding me to rub her breast through her bra.She shook her hair back, and leaned in, once again her soft lips met the swollen head of my dick. Her lips parted this time, and she took the end of my dick in her wet mouth, as her tongue swirled around in her mouth, I moved my hand to her back, caressing her skin and then running my fingers through her soft hair. I found the hook of her bra and released it. She released my cock from her mouth with a pop, and allowed her bra to fall from her shoulders, going back to my dick I tipped his head back, enjoying her mouth on my dick. I could feel her taking even more of me, her hand still stroking what remained outside of her beautiful mouth. My orgasm was coming soon, I could feel it. I was going to fill her mouth soon if she continued. I began to rub and caress her back again, this time lowering down, feeling the smooth material of her panties, squeezing her ass, and feeling her thighs as my breath quickened… But she was good; she had caught the signs and knew when to stop. Her mouth released my dick, this time to allow her panties to drop to the floor. She guided my hand between her legs, placing my hand upon her smooth, hot pussy. She was already damp on the outside. She gasped as I slipped a finger inside her, twirling it around and pushing it deep. I found her spot and began to rub gently. She pushed herself against me. After a minute, she pulled herself back from her pleasure. She withdrew my finger and licked it, then guided it to me. She wanted me to lick my finger after fingering her with it, a non-verbal command to which I happily complied, She then pushed her finger into her wet pussy and withdrew it. I saw is shine with her wetness as she moved her finger to my lips, I sucked on it. She climbed onto the bed on top of me and pressed against me, straddling me, but not letting me enter her yet. She kissed my chest, then moved up, straddled my face, her wet pussy within inches of my hungry mouth. I eagerly kissed her pussy, tasting her, letting my tongue do, what it likes best. Sitting atop my lips, she writhed in pleasure, pushing her clit against my tongue, almost riding me to orgasm over and over again, until I would slow my pace, and my tongue retreated to explore her depths. She would begin to shudder and push herself against me, and I would immediately bring her down from the edge of orgasm. Frustrated, she turned around, and mounted my stiff cock, lowering herself down onto me slowly; she began to work up her speed. I could see her dark hair down her back, her ass bouncing as she fucked me hard, my hands explored her as she rode, I noticed she was rubbing her clit, raising herself to extreme heights, ready to go over the edge. Her breathing was getting faster, deeper, and she was unconsciously moaning while her fingers worked with my cock deep inside her, pushing against her spot. She knew it was coming soon, she would let me bring her over the edge of pleasure, she was ready, she tensed up, leaning forward, rubbing herself furiously. Her hair around her face in her ecstasy. Her pussy tightened over my swelling cock as her orgasm came. Simultaneously, my swelling cock couldn’t hold and began to erupt hot jets of my cum inside her, my hips thrust himself up into her, my hands pulled her hips down, deeper onto me, my voice rumbling a low moan with each orgasmic pulse. For a few moments longer, she stayed impaled on me, panting, coming down from her orgasm. She leaned forward and dismounted, as she did, drops of my cum flowed from her, down her leg. She turned around and began licking the cream from my cock. When I was clean, she gave one last lick to the tip and moving up to me, whispered, “It’s your turn to clean now,” and she mounted my face again, pushing her pussy against my lips. I inhaled the scent of her once more, mixed with my own as it spread over my face, nose, chin, my lips were coated with the cream, I obeyed her request and gave her large, sweeping licks, tasting and swallowing everything that came from within her. She then stepped back into the narrow stream of light peeping in from the gap in the curtains. I had one last chance to admire her as she covered herself as she disappeared from the light, and there was a click of the door opening, and her soft voice asking, “I will see you tomorrow night, yes?” the door clicked shut I said to myself; yes I will surely be here tomorrow waiting for her. I am now living in Chennai. Any women looking for a NSA, safe, discreet fun can contact me at [email protected]