Marie opened the door to her hotel room and headed to the bathroom. It had been a long, boring day of meetings and she was ready for a hot bath. Laptop bag and boots were discarded by the desk as she walked purposely to the bathroom.
That's funny, Marie thought, I don't remember closing the bathroom door when I left. Sliding the door open she wondered if the maid had done it when they cleaned the room. As the door opened the smell of coconut met her and she saw that the tub was already filled with steaming water and bubbles. Sitting on the counter was an envelope, an opened bottle of wine, and a glass.
Marie poured a glass of wine and opened the envelope. Inside was a card and what looked like a gold room key.
"Hello my love," the card began. "I know you weren't looking forward to your meetings today, so I arranged for some pampering for you. Enjoy your wine and bath and then it will be time for you to use the gold card. More instructions will follow. Love Pat!
Taking a sip of wine, Marie began to undress and slipped into the tub. She had to settle herself in inch by inch as the water was quite warm. Once submerged, though, the heat melted away the cares of the day and the sweet wine tingled on her tongue.
"Oh I love my Man," Marie sighed aloud as her hands rubbed all over her body. She did pause a bit on her breasts; pinching and twisting her nipples like Pat loves to do. Of course, that set off a strong tingling between her legs.
Marie's right hand traced down her stomach and between her legs. Her fingers rubbed across her pubic hair. She wished that she would've had Pat shave her before she left on this trip and to make matters worse, she had left her razor at home. She could've gotten a disposable at the concierge, but they were cheap and nearly did more harm than good. Besides there wasn't anyone to notice her European lack of shaving.
Marie's fingers parted her labia and her middle finger disappeared inside her pussy. One just isn't enough Marie thought as her ring finger joined in on the fun. Slowly Marie's fingers worked their way in and out moving deeper with each thrust. Pressing up into the soft roof of her pussy Marie looked for that special spot that always made her feel so good. Finding it she began to make come hither motions with her fingertips. Her nails scratched across the tender flesh; their hardness a counterpoint to the softness of her fingers. In a matter of moments Marie was shuddering through an orgasm and then another before she reached for her wine gulping down what remained of the glass.
On shaky legs Marie exited the tub and dried off. She walked to the bed and waiting for her was an emerald green negligee, a matching knee length robe and another card. She looked nervously around the room as she knew these things hadn't been there when she went into the bathroom and she hadn't heard the room door open or close.
A quick survey of the room proved that no one was there. With a sigh of relief Marie opened the card. "Time for you to get dressed, negligee and robe, and head to the next portion of your pampering experience. Don't forget both your room key and the gold keycard when you leave your room. Go to the elevator and use the gold keycard to go to the penthouse level. You will be greeted there. Love Pat!
Marie shook her head thinking about her crazy husband. Pulling the negligee over her head she realized that it wasn't satin, as she had thought, but the softest silk she had ever felt. Her nipples instantly hardened as the silk caressed them. Settling into place, not quite to the middle of her thighs, the piece felt like it had been custom made to fit her body. It accentuated her breasts without constraining and provided total freedom of movement.
Marie put on the robe and tied it shut loosely as she gathered her keys and headed for the elevator. She didn't question that she was to walk around the hotel in just a robe and lingerie; she trusted Pat. Plus it was exciting in a way that her pussy tingling and beginning to dampen again. Once in the elevator Marie used the gold key and it began to whisk upward. Marie wasn't sure if she was disappointed at being alone in the elevator or not. It could've been fun to tease a man with her outfit or even a woman for that matter. Before Marie could explore that thought more the elevator came to a stop and the doors opened.
Stepping into a spacious lobby, Marie was greeted by and attractive African-American woman "Welcome Marie, I'm Justine" she said offering a glass of wine. "We've been expecting you. If you would follow me please.
Marie accepted the wine, it tasted the same as the bottle in her room. She loved it and was going to have to be sure to make a note of the name. As Marie followed, she couldn't help noticing Justine's ass as it swayed in skin tight pants, and without any trace of panty lines. Marie quickly looked up as Justine turned and asked how Marie was enjoying her stay at the hotel.
Marie stammered a response, a little embarrassed at having almost been caught ogling Justine, but her eyes kept creeping back down all on their own. She was relieved when Justine finally opened a door and invited Marie inside.
"Your husband has requested a full course of services for you this evening," Justine explained. "We will begin with a Hot steam towel bath to open your pores. So if you would disrobe and lay down on the table we can begin, " Justine said moving to what must have been a towel steamer.
Marie hesitated, Justine obviously wasn't leaving for Marie to undress; and she was going to be placing the towels on Marie's naked body, so Marie undressed and laid face down on the table.
Almost immediately Justine began placing the hot towels on Marie's feet and legs. Justine tucked the towels snugly around and between Marie's legs and body. "Oh, I just love your tattoo," Justine said as her fingers traced the sea turtle on Marie's shoulder.
Marie couldn't believe how soft Justine's fingers were and how good they made her feel. A quiet moan escaped her lips and Justine jerked her fingers back.
"Please forgive me Marie. I shouldn't have touched you the way I did," Justine begged.
"No, no Justine. It's ok really. Your fingers felt so good I couldn't help but moan," Marie replied. "Please continue.
"Thank you," Justine said as she continued placing towels and soon Marie was encased. Justine then placed hot stones on top of the towels.
"Now just relax and I'll turn you over in 10 minutes," Justine said as she slipped from the room. Marie barely heard her as her eyes drifted shut.
Justine returned and removed the stones and towels. She had turned the heat up in the room so that Marie wouldn't feel a huge temperature shift when the towels were removed. Once again, her fingertips delicately traced the sea turtle. She thought that Marie's pale skin was perfect for the full color tattoo, not like her own ebony complexion.
Gently, Justine began to roll Marie onto her back. Marie was sound asleep but rolled over easily and Justine began to wrap her in the hot towels again this time beginning with Marie's face and working down. When she got to Marie's waist, she moved her legs apart and placed a loosely rolled towel between Marie's legs so that it cradled her ass and pussy before continuing down her legs and wrapping Marie's feet. Justine placed hot stones as she had before and set a timer.
Justine quietly move through the room preparing for the next phase of Marie's pampering. She positioned two towel covered tables on either side of Marie along with two rolling stools. Checking the timer Justine sent a text message and quickly finished her prep work as the timer went off.
Justine efficiently removed the rocks and towels leaving the towel wrapped around Marie's face. "How does that feel," Justine asked?
Marie moaned and stretched like a cat not considering that she just spread her legs and flashed her pussy at Justine. "Wonderful," she purred reaching for the towel covering her face.
"Leave that for a moment," Justine said. I've turned on some additional lights so it's a little bright in here.
"Why the extra lights," Marie asked?
