What Mary gets up to…… part 2

I had been sent that evening, up to Major & Lady Morris’s suite to turn back their bed covers, a routine my parents have established in the hotel. I was leaning over the bed pulling back the covers and folding them perfectly when Major Morris walked into the room.

‘Sorry Sir, I will be out of your way in a moment.’ I mumbled.

‘Carry on don’t worry about me.’ he barked in his usual military gruffness.

I continued to fuss around the bed, keeping my eyes lowered concentrating in the job in hand, I cannot deny Major Morris makes me quite nervous, whereas Lady Morris is a kind, sweet, quiet lady. Straightening up when I had finished to admire my handy work, I was distracted by him sitting in a chair watching me intently.

‘Come over here.’ he demanded.

Obediently I walked over and stood next to the chair, Major Morris is over 6 foot tall but evening sitting down next to my small frame he seemed taller than me. He inspected me with his piercing eyes asking,

‘How old are you?’

‘Sixteen, Sir.’ I replied.

‘Surely you’re too young to be working?’ he retorted.

‘Yes, really I am Sir, but because my parents own the hotel, I don’t officially get paid, I’m just here to help out.’ was my nervous reply.

‘Mmmm’ was his pensive response.

He reached up, smoothing his hands over my small breasts circling my mounds with his fingers through my black tunic and bra. I knew I should move away but the tingling sensations transmitting from my nipples rooted me to the spot. The only person who had done that to me was Claire, I had never been touched by a man before and the feelings pulsating from my pussy entranced me, I couldn’t help it.

My nipples tightened, the sensitivity heightened, my pussy was getting wetter and wetter, he started to pinch the hard flesh between his thumb and fingers. He hooked his fingers in the waistband of my apron and pulled me even closer to him, with his other hand I watched it travel down to the hem of my dress. I closed my eyes waiting for what felt like an eternity for his hand to touch my flesh, he stopped where my thighs touched.

‘Mary, open your legs for me.’ he whispered in my ear.

Without even thinking I shuffled my legs apart, what on earth was I doing, allowing a virtual stranger, a hotel resident to touch me inappropriately but my pussy was so wet I just wanted to feel his hands on me. My flesh prickled as I felt his hand brush my thigh as he continued to travel further to his goal, his fingers deftly pulled the material of my panties to one side as he reached his target. He slipped his fingers into my wet folds stroking up and down my pussy.

The messages coursing through me caused me to grasp his shoulder as my knees nearly buckled, I moaned quietly as he licked my ear kissing the side of my face telling me what a beautiful little fanny I had. Suddenly our little tryst was interrupted as Lady Morris entered the suite, I stepped back as though Major Morris had given me an electric shock, all he did was wink at me and suck the juices from my fingers.

‘That will be all Mary, thank you.’ he said and dismissed me from the room.

I was quite busy for the rest of the evening, it wasn’t until I was in bed that I thought about what Major Morris had done, Claire was not there she had gone out with some other friends. Instantly my pussy was tingling, I put my hand under the cover seeking my nipple trying to relive the sensations he had awoken in me, not content I ventured between my legs stroking my moist slit. I closed my eyes and tried to imagine it was him, I rubbed my clit harder and faster, I came but my orgasm was pretty disappointing.

The following morning I was asked to go clean the Morris suite as the Room Manager said they had gone out for the day.