Exclusive: Room Service
Her virgin bottom mistakenly becomes the gift.
A story originally from several years ago, taken down, and will now remain an exclusive here. I’ve long had a plan to re-do the sex scene into a group thing, with multiple men sharing her. Anything you want added? Let me know. For now, this is yours to enjoy.
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As floor manager for the executive suites, presenting the gift was an opportunity Sophia simply couldn’t miss. All she knew was that the CEO’s eldest son had recently been hired as a Director for the hotel franchise, and that a special gift was being prepared upon his arrival.
It was almost 10 pm and he had just checked in. Normally the role of gift giving for special guests was reserved for a particular member of the room service staff.
But given the magnitude of the guest, a man who in all likelihood would become CEO of the hotel chain someday, Sophia took it upon herself to make the delivery. And why not? In her mid-30’s, she was definitely a head turner, and her people skills are also top notch. Besides, she was certain that, if given the chance, most people would be willing to usurp the opportunity from colleagues to kiss up to upper management.
Isn’t climbing the corporate ladder what this country is all about?
Whenever she made a personal trip to the executive suites, she always took a moment to fix herself in the bathroom. Everything looked satisfactory. Her makeup was on point. Her long hair was neatly tied. And her uniform showcased her figure, which had curves in all the right places.
It would be the perfect first impression of herself.
At 10:15, she felt it was the right time to deliver the gift, after he had settled in. He knew the gift was coming too.
The gift itself was placed on a service cart. It was a basket with a bouquet of red roses, some expensive wine, desserts, goodies, and a personalized note from the general manager.
Sophia took the cart and made her way to the suites. As always, she mentally rehearsed her canned lines. She even practiced jokes and playful banter in her head.
When she reached the floor, she wondered what kind of guy she’d be dealing with. With executive types, you never know. And as a woman in the hotel business for nearly 6 years, Sophia had heard all the pickup lines, especially when dealing with high powered men who were used to fucking anything with a pair of tits.
And each time, she knew exactly how to handle herself, using sweet talk, charm, and clever maneuvering to work her way out of anything. With that much confidence, she was fearless.
Finally, she stood in front of his suite. She took a moment to fix her posture and outfit before knocking. It wasn’t long before he answered the door.