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Part 4 - Suite Maid

Almost as rapidly as Victoria made my aching muscle swell with hungry anticipation of much needed attention, the abrupt interruption at the door delivered just the opposite. With my mind scrambling in so many directions at once, I struggled for something to put on. Victoria released me, and stood up immediately as if already caught in a compromising position. She knew full well that she would lose her job if caught in this predicament. Thankfully, she was still dressed. She quickly hid in the bathroom, as I grabbed the hotel robe that was provided for suite guests. Although I've never worn one because they are usually too small, this one wasn't so bad. I tried to compose myself as best I could, and verified that Victoria was out of sight.

With Victoria closed in the bathroom, I answered the door. The suite maid is there with fresh towels and a pillow mint for me. She offered a notably accented, "Good evening Mr. Daniels. I'm here for your turn down service." Turn down service is normally accomplished while I'm finishing dinner downstairs, although that night I did go up to bed early. I never actually see the suite maid for this service, so I don't ever think about it. Nevertheless, in all the confusion and panic from inside my room, the suite maid stood there in the doorway ready to deliver the service. I didn't want to appear as if there was anything inappropriate going on in my room, which of course there was, so I tried to act nonchalant. What I hadn't realized was that in my complete haste and panic, I hadn't secured the front of my robe.

Standing there partially disheveled, I answered the suite maid with a casual, "Good evening, yes, please come in." The maid looked at me, and I immediately noticed that she focused her eyes downward, just as Victoria had done. A bit confused, I followed her gesture and that's when I learned that I was fully exposed. Before the embarrassment could even set in, the suite maid had gotten a complete eyeful of my still partially swollen manhood hanging quite proudly between the left and right flap of the robe. As I quickly covered myself, I could see the stunned maid's remarkable delight in her visual discovery. With quickened breath, widened eyes, and an involuntary bite of her bottom lip, she entered the room to perform the turn down.

She moved efficiently, and I offered a quiet apology for my inadvertent oversight. She whispered back to me in her pretty accent, "Please Mr. Daniels, no need for apologies. This has been a completely unexpected pleasure for me, all in itself." From the side, I could see a bright smile adorn her face as I knew exactly what she was referring to. Just a few minutes earlier, I was in the midst of a very enthusiastic oral room service visit by the saucy young front desk manager, and now I'm guilty of wagging my half hard cock around in blatant exhibitionism in front of the suite maid, who incidentally had just picked my silk boxers up off the floor. I recall thinking to myself, "could this night get any weirder?"

Well, no sooner had that thought left my mind, the suite maid completed her service, turned to me, winked, and asked, "Is there anything else I can do for you Mr. Daniels, anything at all?" I knew what she was hinting at, but it was at that point that I remembered that Victoria was still hiding in the bathroom. I peered back at her, and this time I actually got a good look at her. The room was partially darkened where she came in, yet now she stood where the light offered a much better perspective. Pausing for a moment, the sight of her stopped me in my tracks. I was lost between all of the confusion of the past several minutes, and the remarkably gorgeous woman now standing before me. It was as if time had stopped, if only for that moment. Her beauty had caught me completely off guard. I can still recall the feeling of being totally mesmerized by this woman. Never before had I seen such magnificent beauty as was this goddess who stood right in front of me.

She was purely majestic, almost angelic even. I'd guess that she was close to my age, possibly a bit younger. She was tall with a soft glow of perfectly tan, olive, Mediterranean skin. Her hair was beautiful, raven black, with long and luxurious natural curls. Her piercing green eyes offered an invitation to swim in their beauty. Her gorgeous smile adorned full, luscious lips that absolutely begged to be kissed. She wore a uniform that I could tell, even with its poor design, that she possessed an incredibly desirable figure. She was utterly breath taking to say the very least.

Snapping out of my trance, and hoping desperately that I didn't offend her with a stare that likely went way too long, I answered her with, " Ahh.... No thank you, I'm pretty sure that I've embarrassed myself quite enough tonight." She smiled brighter, and said, "Please don't think anything of it Mr. Daniels, embarrassing is most certainly the last word I would use to describe him... errr I mean you." She stammered a bit and caught herself looking at my midsection once more, then quickly turned and headed for the door. Just before turning the handle, she noticed the bathroom light shining from under the door. She opened it, reached in, flicked off the light, and said, "Good night Victoria." She opened the main door, and followed that with, "And a very good night to you, Mr. Daniels." Her sly smile, and the obvious 'gotcha' moment with Victoria, made my pulse race. And there was the answer to my previous thought. The night did just get weirder.