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One of the most useful tips that I've learned in all of my years of traveling on business is to make friends with the desk clerk at the hotel as soon as you check in. These are the people who not only know and control the best rooms in the building, but also typically have the greatest amount of knowledge about everything local. You get on their good side, you could end up with a sweet room and directions to the restaurant or bar that the locals favor rather than the expensive tourist spots. Of course, the benefits vary by the size of the hotel and the size of the city. I experienced a great example of this when I elected to stay one night in Manheim, PA on my way through the area. It didn't hurt that the young lady working the desk when I checked in was not hard on the eyes, which always makes it a little easier to throw a little flirting in there, too.
She was cute, though on the plain side, and gave just a hint of cleavage with a few buttons undone, though the shirt was loose enough to make it hard to determine the size of her tits. I did note that she was not wearing a wedding ring so, as long as she seemed receptive, I gradually escalated my flirting. By the time we'd finished up the paperwork and I had my keycard, I was definitely feeling a good vibe and was glad that she knew where I'd be staying. One more thing occurred to me before I headed to my room.
"How is the pool here?" I asked, having noted that she told me how late it was open.
"It's on the small side," she confessed, "but I think it's nice. I'll sometimes go for a swim after I get off duty. It never seems to be very busy later in the evening."
"Maybe I'll see you down there then," I replied, glad that I'd packed my swimsuit.
I was pretty sure I'd be seeing her at the pool later that evening as long as I timed it right. As it turned out, I was only out there for ten or fifteen minutes when she came out the door wearing a very conservative one-piece swimsuit and carrying a towel and a bag. Her figure displayed nicely in the tight material and it turned out her tits were actually nicely large. She didn't seem surprised to find me there and it didn't take long before we were flirting again. I got to the point where I thought she'd be receptive to some physical contact but she was leery and finally confessed that she wasn't comfortable with openly fraternizing with a guest in full view.
"Would you like to come up to my room?" I asked.
"I thought you'd never ask," she replied with a smile.
She suggested that we not head up there together so, once we were dry, I went inside first and I was barely inside my room when she was hurrying down the hall from the opposite direction. She set down her bag, which I assumed contained the clothes I'd seen her wearing earlier, just inside the door and we were very quickly making out at the end of the bed. My hands went right to her round ass and she had to have felt my stiff cock as I pulled her against me. When I finally started to pull the straps of her swimsuit off her shoulders, she didn't offer any resistance. I stepped back to watch as her tits were revealed and felt her hand grip my cock through my own swimsuit.
Her areolas were large and pink with thick, hard nipples at the center, which I lowered my head to suck as her tits were freed. I continued to slide her swimsuit lower as I licked and sucked her nipples while she ran her fingers through my hair and moaned softly. As I got her swimsuit to her hips, I dropped to my knees and watched closely as her bush was slowly revealed. It was well groomed and dark brown and I could feel my cock trying to burst out of my swimsuit. I ran my hands over her bare ass to push her swimsuit below it, then helped it down her legs until she was able to step out of it. I sat back on my heels and just took in her naked figure before asking her to sit on the end of the bed.
