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Scottish Chambermaid - part 1
Scottish Chambermaid - part 1
Been working for months 12hrs on, 12hrs off and 9hrs on Sunday. It's Friday, I'm just barely off work and I can do what I want, tonight and tomorrow. I don't know up from down most of the time but the money is great. I'm at my hotel and on my 1st drink, just after midnight. Agnes my chambermaid comes in and sits beside me at the bar.
I usually tip her for cleaning my room and sometimes leave cigarettes and booze available. I've mostly just talked to her in passing.
She's stalky (farm girl)but solid, shoulder length, reddish auburn hair with blue eyes. Breast about 38C and solid with a 30 waist and 36 hip, on a 5'6" frame. She's wearing a white buttonup shirt that is staining at the buttons, a knee length heavy skirt and black pumps with white socks. She's quick to smile and cute. With makeup this one could really be a knockout.
We converse for a while and get last call. Agnes knows I have booze and cigarettes upstairs, so it doesn't take long for her to agree to meet me upstairs but because of hotel policy we can not leave together.
We about meet at my door and we enter together.
Our coats come off as we head for the booze table. I offer her a cigarette and we both light uup.
I have Blackberry Brandy, Baccardi Silver label, and Johnny Walker Red Label but only Pepsi for mix and no ice. I ask Agnes if she wants a rum and pepsi, which, she readily agrees to. I escort her to the only chair, leaving me the bed to sit on. I see her scanning the other bottles while we make small talk. Being polite I ask her if she has ever had Blackberry brandy, to which she shakes her head no. Then I ask her if she would like a wee dram.
Of course, she replies. I give her the whole shot and never mind that wee dram bullshit.
We converse as Agnes sips the brandy down and chases it with rum/pepsi.
Agnes finishes the brandy, so I get up to retrieve the shot glass and politly ask if she would like another or would she like to try the Johnny Walker. Agnes replies: the Johnny Walker.
While I'm pouring the Johnny Walker Agnes comes up behind me but to my right side just brushing her left breast agaist my pouring arm. Yeah I spill a little. That wasn't the only thing that was about to spill. Whew, it's been a long time.
In turning around I get to push back a little of my own and Agnes doesn't flinch a bit. She says thanks for the shot and as we head back to set down. She sets on the bed beside me. Agnes looks me square in the eye and pops the whole shot of Johnny Walker. Damned if that ain't a challenge in her eyes.
I only hope I can hold out, cause I know as soon as I get to warm and moist I'm going to shoot my load.
I lean in to her for the kiss and she's again on my right side. Agnes leans in to me in response. Our arms slowly encrcle each other. The shot glass falls to the floor but doesn't break on the carpet.
It doesn't take long for my left hand to find her right breast. Her breast is tight and firm with the nipple poking hard through the materials. I tease the nipple in my fingers.I don't want anybody to feel left out so I move my hand over to her left breast and then tease that nipple also. Agnes arches her back so my gentle gestures get a little firmer grip. Her response was pushing harder into my hand with her breaths coming in gasps. Her tongue was everywear in my mouth and down my throat.
Agnes was hungry for sex, that was obvious.
I run my hand down her flat belly and pull the shirt out of her skirt. My hand slids upwards on bare skin. As my fingers reach the bottom edge of the bra, I slip underneath pushing ever upwards. I have to move my hand from side to side to pop the bra up over her breast.
Agnes's breathing is deeper grasp of air. I swear she's trying to find my toes with her tongue.
I firmly grasp her left breast and she arches her back towards my hand. I gently get the nipple between my fingers and roll it, then pull and relax it. Agnes moans loudly inside my mouth. Her eyes are closed but I'm watching her facial expressions. I move hand to the right breast and as I repeat the process I feel her body quiver and her eyes pop open. We stare into each others eyes as I move my hand slowly down her belly. My han goes under her skirt and panties. I feel the soft silky hair as my hand cups her womanhood.
Agnes pulls away from the kiss with a sharp intake of air between her parted lips. My middle finger glides down over her warm swollen clitoris.
Agnes almost sceames as she buries her head into my neck, her legs slam shut, the knees come up slightly and her body jolts beneath me.
I pull my hand out after she relaxs and I have a klennex in my fingers. I guess I wasn't first tonight, but, he only teased her and now it's my turn. With my juices already leaking from my penis I know I've got to get there now. God I'm fuckin hot. I don't even remove her panties. I push them to the side and within a few strokes I blow my load ontop of the other persons.
Agnes moans and shutters beneath me, puliing me closer. We slowly colapse.