Housekeeping

The local hotel put a banner up saying [Pool Open] and let us pay $100.00 to swim.

The manager even opened up rooms for us to change in, since they didn’t have a locker room, and the tourist season wasn’t going that well. The travel restrictions were lifted, but for some reason, they didn’t come back the way they did every summer before the whole lockdown.

So, I grabbed my bag, took it in the office, and the manager gave me a key. I took it to 104, around the building from the office, and threw my bag on the bed. That had my clothes, and a change of underwear in it, since I was going to meet my friends after that, but they had towels there.

So, I dropped my trunks, and headed for the bathroom, before I realized the light was on, and the door was open. One of the maids was bent over, pulling a strip of mold out of the corner, so I jumped. “Oh shit!” I covered my junk, and backed up around the corner befor she got up. “I didn’t know you’re in here.” I grabbed my trunks, and hid behind the bed, trying to put them on wet.

“Izokay.” She came out, and held her hand up, like a horse blinder, so she didn’t look. “I come back when jou leave?”

“Uh,” standing up like that, with her arm up, I saw her boob stick out, and got a boner before the door shut. I’m a teenager, so it barely takes a stiff breeze, but the bed was right there. So, I pulled my bag off, and rolled over to take care of it. “Huh!”

I wondered how long I had the room for, he never said, but maybe if I don’t come out, he’ll forget, and give another key to the cute girl I saw, in her string bikini. The top swinging heavy when she swung back and forth, bouncing waist high in the pool, playing keep away with the ball. Someone else coming up behind her to pull the string, and letting them bounce out, before she can drop the ball, and cover them with her hands.

The slow stroking picking up speed, but not too fast, not yet, I’m really enjoying myself. Having the room all to myself, so I can imagine her coming in. Seeing me like this, and saying. “Oh, is that for me?” She rolled the Rs sexily, licking her lips, and biting the top one. Pulling the string on the sides, so the bows slip out, and the back falls down, but holding the front up to tease me.

Wondering if she shaves it all, just trims it so she doesn’t have pubes curling out around her bikini line, and wondering which I would rather see?

“Uh!” I covered it up, or tried to, but the maid came in, and shut the door.

“I sorry, but I am no suppose to be heer. I am suppose to finish this yesterday, and if you no tell me boss.” She touched my hip, and felt over it. Pulling gently. “I can do this for jou?” I let her roll me over, so she let go, and picked up her tits. “You like these, jess?”

“Yes, I like them a lot.” She smiled, nodded, and turned around. Sat down, and put her arm up. This time, she pulled out a zipper on the side, and turned to look over her arm.

“You promise these?”

“I won’t tell,” I promised, “Cross my heart.”

“Good.” She pulled it the rest of the way down, so I could see the side of her bra, and smell her sweaty armpit. I looked up, but it was shaved. I didn’t even see any stubble, but her hair is black, and her skin lighter under the dress. Darker than her white bra, but she had to pull the sleeve out first.

She stood up, and pulled her head out next, but that made the back ride up where I could see her granny panties. I’m sorry, I don’t know what else to call it.

“Jou are a pretty boy, a cute boy, they call you these?”

“I don’t know, not to my face.” I didn’t really believe it, but I appreciated her saying it.

“Oh, the girls, they no talk to you, kees jou, love you, and suck on these?”

“HUH!” I tried to hump up into her face, as soon as she kissed it, popped it in her mouth, and started sucking. “Oh, no. It’s my first, oh God! Your mouth feels so good, slow down.” I felt her hair. “That’s good,” patted her head, “Huh, that was close.”

“Jou want for me to fuck jou!” She grinned.

“Oh yeah, you bet. You uh. You have a sexy accent, like Sophia Vigara, you know her?”

“Jes, of course.” She got up, bent over, so her boobs hung together, squeezed in her tight bra, just waiting to bust out.

“Ha, some guys call her Sophia Viagra, because you don’t need viagra with such a sexy voice.”

“Jou are so young, and veerile.” I don’t know what that word means in Spanish, but I like the sound of it. “Jou no need viagra for yeers to cum?”

“Uh, take off your bra, let me feel your tits. Huh?” She popped them out, and as soon as the cups came off, I saw the lines underneath. Reached up to feel them with my thumbs. Warm, round, and heavy. A little too heavy, but so what?”

“Jou like these. Jesss,” She hissed. “A man like these, he get them for me, in Miami.”

“So, you’re.” I guessed, “Cuban?”

“Guyanese.” I shrugged, but I was getting used to the weird feeling bubbles of silicone? Inside, I’d seen fake tits in porn, but these scars. Whoever bought them for her should have spent a little more on a plastic surgeon, but I was so caught up in exploring her funbags, I missed what she was doing until I felt her.

“UH!” Warm, wet, and tight.

“Huh, jesss!” She hissed through her teeth, and curled her mouth up. “Huh, jess! Huh, plenty big. Plenty strong man. Jou come in a boy, an leave a man, Jess?”

“UH! UNH! Ngh?” Again, I must’ve gotten distracted, because I didn’t even feel close.

“No too much endurance yet.”

“Uh, sorry?”

“Is hokey. I haf work to do. Jou let jour self out, jes?”

“Huh, yeah. Okay.” I guessed. She was just doing this, so I wouldn’t get her fired, for cleaning out the mold from the shower when she was supposed to, but I just pulled on my trunks. Felt my junk shrivel up, and went out to jump in the pool again.

My friends will understand why I stood them up, when I tell them I just got laid.

“Hey, what’s with you?” Someone splashed my back, and I turned around to see bikini girl looking right at me.

“What?”

She laughed. “Ever since you came back, you’re grinning like you just got laid.”

“Up, huh?” I shook my head.

“Oh my god, you did?”

“What?” the other girls stared splashing through the water, waist deep. “What?”

She pointed, “He just used the hotel room to bang his girlfriend, instead of just showering, and changing.”

“Oh, no. She’s not my girlfriend, I.” I looked up at the maid, swinging my bag over the fence, and letting it drop. She just turned, and walked away, before it hit the ground. “I don’t have a girlfriend. She’s just a girl, but I don’t know, if I really like her. You know?”

“Well, I’ve got a boyfriend.” She turned, and crossed her arms. “Perv.”

“I don’t.”

“Yeah, me neither.”

“You got rubbers? We’re not on birth control.”

“Hey, slut!” They started splashing each other again.

“Hooker?” I just backed up, and put my arms out, on the sides of the pool. Watching them fight over me, and waiting for them to start ripping the swimsuits off, but they didn’t. It turned out they’re sisters, so they don’t fight that rough.

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