I just had to share an experience I had last Night in my hotel in India where I am staying for 6 weeks with work. I have changed my name for the intention of this story.

I am staying in a 5 star hotel where the staff are all really well-disposed and willing to help in any way they can. One even more than the rest.

On a convention day I would get back from piece of work around 11pm and go and slack up in the bar for a slight while before retiring to my room. I don't get much of a prospect to eat spell at work so normally order way table service when I get in. Typically it would be a male Cole Albert Porter bringing my food for thought however for the final few days a beautiful young Red Indian girlfriend has been bringing me my meals. Now I have always gone for Caucasian womanhood however this girls smasher is unlike anything I have seen before. About 5'5 ”, long dark hair and perfective indulgent and smooth pelt. In add-on to this she was also really friendly, always with a grin on her look and a cheeky little laugh. I was smitten straight away so I ordered room military service each night at the Same time in the hope that she would bring in it to me. I was right, each night for 3 night she brought me my food.

One night though I ordered room inspection and repair and typically it takes around 30-40mins to bring it to my room so I thought I would jump in the exhibitioner quickly. As I normally do I swop the receiving set on in the bathroom and listen to a little music while I shower, however because this was on I didn't hear the bang on my doorway when room overhaul arrived. Now because I didn't solvent and I didn't have my privateness notice on my threshold the young American-Indian language Katherine Anne Porter let herself in and proceeded to place my meal out on the table, me still being completely unaware she was there.

I switched my shower off, grabbed my towel and wrapped it around my waist. I slid back the room access to the bathroom and got the shock of my life to find out this young smasher in my room and me being half naked. I made her skip a little and she held her read/write head down upon noticing I was naked apart from my towel.

"Sir your meal is here, could you please sign the bank bill ?"

"Errr yeah sure, sorry I didn't hear the door, I was in the exhibitor"I stumbled

I walked over and took the bill from her hand to sign on it. I noticed her move over me a quick glance as I took the posting and signed it. I then reached over to my wallet on the table succeeding to us and pulled a fairish tip out and slid it into the folder with the bill. I smiled and handed it back to her.

"Thank you sir, please enjoy your meal"

"I will thank you, see you tomorrow"I replied

Upon me saying that she made her way out of the room with a little cheeky smile on her expression, with me following to close the doorway behind her.

That nighttime I couldn't intercept thinking about her, what would have happened if she had caught me raw coming out the rain shower, what if I made a move on her, would she turn me down, I just didn't know. What I did know though was that when I thought about her in that way it gave me a massive hard on. I couldn't avail but have a jacking off thought of what it would be like to bed her.

The next day the same act ensued with me getting back from work and ordering room service. I thought this meter though I would try out what I had thought about the previous night and see if I could get her to"accidentally"notice me naked in the john. So I ordered room service, stripped off and went for a shower bath. The toilet has a large sliding door so I made sure it was outdoors enough so that when she came in she could see directly in from where she was. It was one of those walk in wet rooms so I didn't have to care about any shower bath curtains getting in the way.

This time I heard the belt on the door but I ignored it with the Bob Hope she would just arrive in, but also hoping it wasn't one of the other male porters. I played with my peter a niggling to get it hard so she could see how big I was when she saw me bare in the bathroom. Nest I hear the threshold scuttle and person wheeling the help trolley.

A soft female voice piped up ;"Room Robert William Service Mr Julia Evelina Smith"

"Oh err no problem, sorry I'm just finishing in the exhibitioner, can you put it in the way please and I'll be out in a sec to sign on the bill ”, I shouted

"No problem Mr David Smith"she replied

I switched the shower off just as I heard the threshold close behind her. My shaft still hard I moved so she would have brighten ken of me in the bathroom. I grabbed a towel and started drying my hair, my cock bouncing about as I shook my dead body with the towel. In the nook of my eye I caught her watching me as she was placing my food out on the trolley table. I wrapped the towel around my waistline, opened the door the rest of the way and walked out.

"Mr Ian Smith I am so sorry, I did not mean to take the air in on you showering"

"It's no trouble at all ”, I replied

"Could you sign the bill delight Mr David Roland Smith"

"Yeah sure"

She handed me the greenback which I signed and as I did the previous day slipped a more than generous tip in with it.

"Mr Bessie Smith, you do not give birth to tip so much, it is my pleasure to land you your service"

"I don't mind honestly, you always bring in my dinner with a smile and that's all I ask. I like to honour excellent customer service."

She gave me a little smile and I handed her the bill back, but as I did I dropped the bill, intentionally of course. We both bent down to pick it up but as I bent I made sure my towel fell from my shank to expose my still upright cock. I got to the bill first and picked it up to hired man to her.

"Oh I am so bad"I said as I bent back down again to pick my towel up

She looked away quickly when she noticed I was completely naked but not completely and I noticed her peeking at me in one of the mirrors in the room.

"Like what you see ?"I said gently

"Errr Mr Kate Smith, I err, I'm so sorry"she replied

"What are you sorry for ?"I asked

"I did not mean to calculate, I am so sorry, I must leave"

"Hey hey don't worry about it, I'm not embarrassed. Have you ever been with an English people guy before ?"I asked

Very nervously she replied and without making eye contact,"No sir, I have not"

I moved closer to her and grabbed her hand gently. I pulled it towards me and placed it on my now throbbing cock.

"Mr Smith, I err"

"Shhh its ok, have a feel, I don't mind"

She very slowly turned around to calculate at me properly, looking down at her hand that was now wrapped as much around my dick as she possibly could.

"It is very big Mr Kathryn Elizabeth Smith"

I just smiled as she began to run her handwriting up and down it. Her perfectly small work force looked even minuscule against my pecker. The dividing line of her sullen cutis against my tweed peel made it look even better.

"Mr Smith I should not be doing this, I should lead"

"You can allow for any time but please it's all yours"I replied

She rubbed my hard dick a small longsighted before she left.

"I must provide Mr Smith, I have oeuvre"she said as she let go of my cock and left it dangling there.

She turned and walked towards the door.

I called after her,"Another night then ?"

She turned and gave a picayune grinning before opening the door and leaving. She had made me so horny and my cock was rock backbreaking so all I could do was experience another jerking off before I sat down to my meal.

The side by side night…

As with the previous night I got back from piece of work and ordered room Robert William Service. I decided not to have a shower down tonight and just see how things panned out. As expected 20mins later there was the common soft knock on my door ;

"Room service Mr Smith"

I opened the doorway and there was my favourite Indian dish standing there. I let her past and into my way and closed the room access behind her.

"Your dinner party Mr Smith"

"Thank you ”, I replied, giving her a minuscule smile as I did

"Mr metalworker, last night, I am sorry, I did not entail to"

"It's fine, I wanted it, I think you are so beautiful"

She gave a piddling smile and ducked her head a little chagrined at the compliment.

"What is your gens ?"I asked her

"Epsita, Mr Smith"

"Please, shout me Saint Paul. It is nice to satisfy you Epsita"

"And you to Mr Smith"

I gave a footling chortle as she felt uncomfortable calling me by my first name.

"Would you like to see and touch it again Epsita ?"

She shyly looked away and giggled as she start to put my dinner party out on the table. As she did I unzipped the fly on my pants and pulled my now semi toilsome cock out.

"Here, have a feel"

Epsita turned around and looked straight at my cock, which was now starting to twitch with excitement. She moved closer to me and placed her left hand on my rooster. It felt just as soft as it had the previous night. Her lovely warmly helping hand wrapping itself around my peter. She could get her manus all the way around this time as it wasn't yet fully hard.

"Have a trivial stroke Epsita, its ok"

She looked me in the eye, gave a trivial smile and began to stroke my hammer up and down. Her small hand felt dumbfound as it slide up and down my recollective jibe. She pulled it all the way up and over the top dog before pushing back down again correctly to the base.

"You can go a minuscule faster if you like"I whispered to her

She slowly picked up the pace, pulling my cock up and down faster with each stroke. My cock was now fully hard and she could no longer fit her entire hand around my cock. Now it isn't that long but what it lacks in length it makes up for in width, plus her hands were tiny.

I was in heaven, it had been some time since I had had a in force handjob. I put my helping hand on the face of her facial expression and began to stroke it. My fingers running through her long black hairsbreadth. As I did I moved in and placed my lips on hers, they were just as soft as her skin and out lips melded together as we kissed. She did not stop her stroking of my turncock and even grabbed pixilated as our buss became more passionate. Our clapper darting around the inside of each other's mouths, twisting and turning in an orgy of lust.

I pulled her closer so now my cock was pushing against her belly. She continued to wank it, but not as fast now. She pulled away briefly ;

"Mr metalworker, I can't, my work"

"Don't worry about your work for now, I will make sure everything is ok"

"Ok Mr David Smith"

I pulled her back close again and our lips locked together once again. This time I began to force her shirt out of her chick that it was neatly tucked into. Once liberate I was able-bodied to run my hand up her back. I had to have her, and I had to have her now. I grabbed the top of her skirt and pulled it down until it fell to the floor of its own barren will. I grabbed her minuscule taut ass and gave it a squeeze.

I pushed her slowly backwards towards the wall while still keeping our oral cavity clamped to each other. She hit the wall and I pushed myself right up to her. She had a set of black knickers on which I quickly pulled off and let drop to the storey. I reached my hand round of drinks slowly and felt for her pussy. I slide a finger between her pussy lips which were now soaking wet and up inside her. She let out a niggling gasp and pulled away from my backtalk ;

"Mr Bessie Smith I don't know if I can, you're to big"

"We can try though can't we ?"I replied

She gave me a trivial smile and went back to kissing me.

I moved my hands and grabbed the back of her thigh and the nates of her ass. I lifted her up the wall so her pussy was in direct melodic phrase to come down on my cock. She had left go of my cock by now so reached down again and positioned the head of my cock between her twat lips. I pushed up a little while I tried to ease her down onto my cock.

She was so tight it actually hurt a little, but slowly and surely I managed to push my stopcock as far in as I could. I could see she was in a petty painful sensation but she wasn't complaining. She pushed back against the wall a little so as to push herself voiceless onto my putz.

I slowly began to slide my cock out before pushing it back in again. With each stab back in she let out a little moan. She was clearly in bother but seemed to be enjoying it. So I picked up the pace, sliding my rooster in and out of her slopped wet pussy, with each thrust back in getting harder to get as much in as I could. She was moaning loader now with each thrust. I pounded my cock into her harder and harder, it felt like I was going to separate her in two.

It didn't take long until she was cumming. She tried to keep quiet but it didn't work. Moaning loudly, nearly screaming, as she came all over my cock. I didn't give up and kept on pounding her stringent pussy until I felt a twitch in my orb and my putz tense up. I was quick to blow up and she knew it ;

"Cum in me, cum in me"she moaned

I was more than happy to oblige as I my hot sticky goo shot out of my cock at lightning speed. I could feel it shooting out my pecker was that hard, my body shaking as I squirted all of my man juice inside her.

I pulled my stopcock out slowly and let her gently back down to the ground. Looking into my eyes she grabbed my cock which was now soaked in my cum and her kitty juice and gave it a little stoke, squeezing as she pulled up so as to drain every last drop out of me. It felt amazing as she milked me, every final drop, cum covering her hand.

I leant over and gave her a kiss on the lips.

"I must go Mr Smith"

She let go of my prick and I moved back. She had cum running all down her leg but she looked so aphrodisiac just stood there, naked below the waist. She stepped out of her knee breeches and headed to the bathroom to launder her hand the cum running down her leg.

After a min or so she returned, grabbed her skirt and pants and slipped them back on. She tucked in her shirt and made herself look just as she did when she came in.

I just stood there, my dick still hanging out my pants, amazed at what had just happened, a vast grinning on my face.

"Enjoy your meal Mr Ian Douglas Smith"Epsita said with a minuscule grin

"Oh I will thank you"I replied

She then turned and walked towards the door. Turning back as she opened it and gave me a piddling grinning. I smiled back and before I knew it she was out the door and closed behind her.

I sat myself down on the bed and laid back. I hadn't fucked like that in a recollective time .