Cleaning the room

I was in my hotel room, getting ready to jump in the shower.


Then I heard the doorbell and a guy call “house keeping”. Standing there naked, I yelled back “Wait!” but it was too late, the cleaner came in and found me standing naked in the middle of the room.

“Oh, excuse me mam” he said when he entered with a bucket of soapy water and a mop. “Why are you standing in the middle of the room naked?” he asked. I explained I was just on my way to get washed up.

“Oh, let me help you with that, it’s all part of the service.” he said and took a sponge and started soaping me up.


“No no, thanks but no thanks, I can handle it myself.” I said. His gesture was nice, I guess, but seemed inappropriate to me. Well, I have never stayed in a hotel before, but I was surprised if this was part of the normal treatment at hotels.

He kept on washing me “No mam, I insist – what would my boss say if he knew that I had neglected to help a guest with a bath” he said and continued. As he did, I noticed he was not shy to also wash my breasts.


“Whoa, careful there” I said, and he said “Oh, sorry mam” and then started washing my tits a little more gently.

“Let me take care of that for you” he then said and guided me to the couch and leaned me back. He then started soaping and … uhm … kind of cleaning out my more intimate area.


I couldn’t believe how thorough he was. I must admit that even when I’m taking a bath by myself, I am not always that thorough.

While he was cleaning me down below, I hadn’t noticed it, but he had actually taken his own pants off in the process. He then sat me on him and I suddenly found his cock being inside of me.


“Whoa … you sure are thorough, is this really part of the normal routine for bathing guests too?” I asked.

He kept moving me up and down on his rod, when he said “No, this is not a bath, I’m fucking you!”

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