I was out of the shower smoothing scented lotion over my arms, tits, and belly when I faintly heard a knock on the hotel room door. A moment later I heard voices and knew that someone from housekeeping had arrived.
I grabbed one of the complimentary robes and loosely tied it around me. When I emerged from the bathroom, the first thing I noted was the scent of sex that hung in the air. James was across the room standing bare chested by the window surreptitiously watching the maid. I noted some life in his pants and turned to see who was giving him a rise.
As I looked in her direction, I caught the young maid hungrily eying James' bare chest as she pulled the cases from the pillows. Hmm. Interesting.
Our eyes met as I turned towards her. Having been caught admiring James' chest, the young woman's face flushed with embarrassment and she hurriedly moved to the cart by the door to dispense with the old bed linens and grab fresh ones. As she came back towards the bed, I studied her carefully deciding she looked to be from the Mediterranean, Greece maybe. She had lovely olive skin, thick dark hair pulled back into an elegant braid, stunning eyes, and a rather statuesque form. It did not take a rocket scientist to see what was causing the blood to rush to James' cock.
I caught the young woman's eyes and smiled.
"Hi."
"Hello."
"You're gorgeous," I said and then watched her comely face suffuse with colour again. I chuckled. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to embarrass you, but you really are stunning. Are you Greek?"
"Yes." She laid the sheets on a chair beside the bed and then straightened.
"What part of Greece do you come from?"
"Corfu."
I nodded and stepped forward to extend my hand. "I'm Fiona, by the way, and the half-naked man by the window is James."
After mentioning James' state of undress, I noted that her eyes returned to him to rake across his chest before she turned back to me.
"I—my name is Ariadne" she said quietly offering her hand in return.
I clasped her hand in mine and then ran my thumb across her knuckles and the back of her hand. "Oh my, your skin is so soft."
Our eyes met and held a moment before I released her hand and she stepped back to grab a fitted sheet which she shook over the mattress. As she bent to sort the cover, my eyes were drawn to her shapely ass. After a moment, my eyes sought out James. Standing on the other side of the room from us, he was clearly afforded a view of this young goddesses' cleavage as she was nearly doubled over in her efforts to secure the mattress cover. That his cock was even more on the rise told me that he definitely liked what he was seeing and that he was probably thinking exactly what I was - that it would be nice to see his big cock drilling every hole this lovely young woman had.
I cleared my throat which drew James' gaze my way. My eyes twinkling, my lips twitching, I shot him a wink and stepped forward to help Ariadne when a corner of the fitted sheet popped free as she tugged the opposite corner in place.
At this point we were both bent forward facing one another and I took a look at the view that James must have just had of deep cleavage. Then I sucked in a breath. Was that a bit of dark areola I was seeing on her left tit? If so, I imagined her nipples had to be large as well. Suddenly, I realized I was staring and lifted my eyes to find Ariadne watching me blatantly eying her tits. Her breathing was shallow and her pupils dilated and I was thrilled that it seemed that she was as turned on as I was. For a moment, I visualized pressing her naked form back on the bed and lying over her rubbing my pale tits into her dark ones.
We both remained bent over opposite corners of the mattress. After a long moment of holding my gaze, Ariadne's eyes dropped to my own chest. I glanced down. The robe was open and my tits were swinging pendulously and more on display than hers were in her tidy white blouse - which I was itching to strip off of her. I wanted to see this woman naked. Judging by the effect she was having on James' cock while she was fully dressed, I was pretty sure he would have no objections whatsoever if I were to coax her out of her clothes.
Slowly we both straightened up; our eyes once again met and held.
"Are you off shift soon?" I asked quietly.
Her look was thoughtful, but she said nothing.
"We'd love to offer you a glass of wine and talk about Corfu. Wouldn't we James?" I asked and held out a hand indicating I hoped he would come and join the conversation. As he walked over, I stepped in behind him and curled one around to rest my palm on his belly while my other one reached up to palm one of his pecs and then draw a little circle around one of his manly nipples.
Ariadne's gaze shifted from my upper hand to my lower one, which I slowly slid down to toy with the waist of his trousers before dipping below a little - not enough to touch his cock, but just enough to draw Araidne's attention to it and the fact that he was blatantly aroused.
"I'm off shift now, actually," Ariadne admitted quietly as she continued to stare at James' bulge for a moment before once again finding my gaze. "I came up here on my way home as a favour to my supervisor."
"Wonderful. Can I get you some wine?"
"I should go."
"Should you? And why is that?"
Ariadne was clearly aroused, but appeared conflicted. I stepped out from behind James and decided to try a bold move, hoping against hope that it wouldn't backfire. I had not kissed another woman since a drunken bet years ago, but I didn't let that stop me as I walked over to her, put a hand on each cheek and directed my lips to hers. My tongue darted in to touch the tip of hers and then I slanted my head the other way and took the kiss to a higher, sexier level.
Both of us breathing heavily, I drew back and then slowly and deliberately palmed first one and then the other of her breasts, squeezing gently and trying to stimulate and locate her nipples beneath the fabric of her blouse and bra.