Lonely Widow

[intriguess]

Maude

(I'm working back from oldest to newest and then I'll attend my spring fling party, so don't get too excited)

I had just flung back the shower curtain to see her standing there, I was spooked my skin freshly scrubbed my large dark nipples standing proudly in the cool air as I stood like a deer in the headlights.

 

[carebear]

.... my arms full of towels I'm speechless, I thought the room empty. "Just room service" I stammer, "sssorry madam, I never thought to knock, I thought the room was empty!!"

I stare at you, feeling foolish, you're not a young woman but a very beautiful one. What lovely breasts, and those nipples!!!!! I hand you a towel with trembling hand. I can't help it, I'm aroused, my heart pounds in my throat. I'm aware of my "servant" situation and my uniform but I'm also aware that we are both women.

I hear my voice say, "Is there anything I can do for madam, anything at all?" ............... ........................................ inside my head I add, 'Oh anything at all, anything!'

 

[intriguess]

Maude

I take the towel my body tingling from playing in the shower and when she asks if she can do anything at first my mind is blank. Then I feel somewhat brave and put the toilet seat down and sit my legs quivering as I hold them apart, "I seem to have a wet spot, would you mind cleaning it for me?" My voice is husky with a slight tremor in it as I compel her to taste me.

 

[carebear]

........ I put my towels on the floor and kneel on them. I place my hands on your knees and run my hands oh so slowly up your thighs until my finger tips just touch your pubic curls. "Oh dear, madam isn't quite dry here!" In fact there are droplets of water in your hair. Looks very sweet.
You spread your legs wider and a hip joint clicks and we both giggle briefly at this. I lower my face and kiss away the water. I feel my heart speeding up. I want to let my tongue have its way but that would be hurrying too much I think.
I stand and smooth my skirt. Aware of its shortness. This hotel certainly dresses its maids prettily. Almost the traditional "French maid" uniform. Designed, I suppose, to appeal to male guests ...... and it does!!
But you're not a male guest. Not with nipples like those.

I wonder what your next order will be. I stand there trying to look obedediant and respectful. Maybe this will be a mistress/servant thing, I'd like that I think.

Silly me! You've likely got things to do, places to go. Here I am daydreaming as usual. The silence continues, I sigh and turn to go. "Well, Madam, call room service if you need aything at all, have a pleasant stay at the Regency."

 

[carebear]

..... no wonder this widow is lonely ........... XXXX C