Willing- One Shot

"That's it Leo" I screamed.

Leo was my boyfriend, but I saw for myself him cheating. I already had my bags packed. I lived with him for 3 years, and now i'm 20 i've had enough. "Leave then you slut" Was all I got back. And I did, I left his house, with all my stuff and got a taxi. I had no idea where I was going, but I was making a fresh start.

"Where are you going Miss?" The taxi driver asked. "Take me to a nice hotel" I answered back. I then saw what the taxi driver looked like, he was old, very old. And he was adjusting the mirror so that it was reflecting my short skirt, no, it wasn't short it was almost not there. I gave him a better look, I had no interest in the man but I could flirt a bit. He then rested one of his hands on my thigh and crawled up my leg, graping for me. His other hand up my top. "No thanks!" I said stopping him. We were parked outside a large hotel.

I got out with my things and went into the hotel. The reception desk had a young girl giving me a key to my room. As I went to the elevator I saw a mechanic working on a pipe. He was gorgeous, his white top showed off his many muscles. I blushed as the elevator climbed up to the top floor. My room was large, with a en suite. I pulled my packed suitcase onto the king sized bed and opened it. Leo may not have been faithful, but he was rich. He'd brought me a lot of fancy clothes, I guess most of it was for his own pleasure. I had brought it all with me, from the short dresses to designer underwear.

I dressed in my favorite red and black lace bra and red thong. There was a silk dressing gown already hanging up in the bathroom. My large tits were on display, I noticed I was horny after seeing the hot hunk working. I went to wash my hands in the bathroom and I noticed that there was no running water. Sighing, I went over to the phone over by the bedside cabinet. 01266893671 Maintenance.

I dialed the number and held the phone to my ear. Hello? It was the girl who worked on the desk. "Yeah, I need someone to come fix my sink, there's no water coming through" I told her. "Ok we'll send someone right up!" She didn't sound too happy. I sat down on the sofa provided and skimmed through the magazine that was lying on the glass table. My right leg up higher than my left. Then there was the sound of a doorbell outside my room. I opened it finding the sexy man that was fixing the pipes earlier.

"Hello, my name is Darren... You have a problem?" He asked struggling to keep his eyes from wandering. "Yes, I have no water coming out of my tap" I said, flickering my eyes at him. "Please show me where". I guided him to the bathroom, when we were there I bent over slightly, reveling the thong. "It's this tap" I said. He took his tool box and placed it on the large marble counter. Then unlocking the under cabinet with a card, he was able to see the pipes. "Ah we have a screw loose!" He said, with a beautiful crooked smile. He started to crouch on his muscular knees and was fiddling around with the pipes. I jumped up onto the counter and un-did the robe, but kept it on.

His stare was short but sweet. After a few minutes of working, he looked at me again and asked. "Would you mind if I took my shirt off, it's hot in here". It was the perfect question. "Of course!" I said. He slipped his white top off revealing an amazing six pack. I gazed at it while he walked. Although it almost upset me when he had finished work. I didn't really know what I was expecting to happen. "All done!" He said. I watched him stand up, then he walked over to me. One of his tanned hands made it to my exposed leg.

And the other of his hands cupping my tit. I poured myself over him, kissing his lips violently. I found his hand digging inside my thong fingering me. "Cum for me" He purred into my ear. I let the moisture soak his fingers. He snapped my thong, I didn't care. I took the bra off myself and laid down on the counter. He slipped his clothes off and lied on top of me. I felt his dick, hard and cumming itself. I giggled.

He slipped himself in, and I moaned at the contact. He started the humping process. I could feel our bodies vibrating. Suddenly there was a knock on the door, we both ignored it, having too much fun. Then the door swung open, and the woman from the reception desk stood there in shock.