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I don’t know what it’s like for other people but I always find hotel rooms a bit of a turn on. Recently I was sent by my company to do some training in the north of the country. The hotel they had booked me into was very plush, the reception was modern looking with a lot of mirrors, it was small but the mirrors gave it a much larger appearance. The girl at the desk was wearing her uniform tight, showing off very tasty curves. Her blouse was daringly unbuttoned giving a hint of cleavage. My mind wandered. I imagined her stepping out of her tight skirt, lace panties barely covering her sex. Her breasts spilling out over the top of her lace bra, nipples erect and wanton. I felt the first stirrings in my pants. I snapped out of my reverie and signed for my key, picked up my overnight bag and made my way to the lift. I had to wait for what seemed like an hour but was only a minute or so before the doors slid open and I stepped in. My room was on the third floor and the lift was empty. There were more mirrors, I thought the designer of the hotel must’ve liked mirrors and maybe liked looking at his or herself a lot, maybe a little narcissistic. The lift stopped at the next floor. The doors opened and two attractive looking women stepped in. One was almanbahis blond with fair skin and the other had very dark hair with matching features. I guessed in their mid 20s and very striking. They were both giggling and flashed friendly smiles in my direction. I smiled my best smile back. There were dressed for an evening on the town. Both had short hot pants showing off a little cheek and long shapely legs down to come fuck me high heels. Not leaving much to the imagination but mine was having a go anyway. Both had tight fitting tops, their breasts thrust forward and nipples very visible through the thin material. No outline of any bra to be seen. The first stirrings of the erection felt at the front desk was now making it’s aching presence felt, my jacket not quite hiding my arousal. A part of me wished that they noticed but they were too involved in their giggly chat. The dark haired girl had a lovely laugh that flashed white teeth passed sexy full lips. I imagined those lips on mine, wrapped around my stiff cock, her long fingers cupping my balls as she greedily sucked me. Her blond haired friend was bent over in front of me with her hand down in between her legs, panties to one side revealing her soft wet folds to me. A finger tracing almanbahis yeni giriş down the wet seam. My cock now so hard in my pants it hurt. I also felt a little liquid escape the tiny hole and seep into my briefs. I asked the girls if they wanted to go down because I was going up, they looked at me funny but I explained “in the lift”. The blonde one said it was okay they liked to go up and then down and she looked me up and down in a very provocative way. I didn’t know what to say or do, so I just laughed it off and they both giggled to each other and looked me over again as we got to the third floor and I made my excuses and left. I was now feeling pretty hot! When I opened the door I noticed yet another mirror opposite the bed and also one by the window, which was open letting a nice cool breeze, the room felt fresh and smelled welcoming. I immediately felt at home. Time for a shower and then to the bar for a night cap. Early morning start so to bed early for me. In the shower I just let the water wash over me rivulets cascading down and dripping off my body. I looked down at myself and noticed that I was still a little aroused. To touch was sensitive but I needed a thorough wash after the seepage I had experienced while in the almanbahis giriş lift. I squirted some shower gel on to my hand and ran it down the shaft and over the end, drawing back the skin to reveal a slightly swollen glans I noticed I was still dripping precum. It felt so good to run my finger tips over the sensitive bud. But I really needed that drink and to watch people in the bar, one of my favourite pastimes. I quickly finished in the shower, got into some casual clothes then made my way to the bar. I ordered myself a pint of guinness and sat down in the corner of the room. A good vantage point for people watching. In the room there were all shapes and sizes. All going about their business, chatting in groups, couples engaged in either staring in silence at each other or flirting. I noticed a couple of attractive girls sat on their own. I wondered what they were here for. Were they waiting for someone? I drank my pint and carried on my voyeuristic activity. I imagined one of the girls coming over to me and asking if she could sit with me a while. We get talking and then I feel something running between my legs and rubbing at my stiffening crotch. Her foot doing it’s sensual dance upon my sex. I felt myself growing in my briefs. Back to the daydream, she unbuttoned her blouse and exposed a perfectly formed breast with a very suckable nipple pointing upwards. Leaning over she whispered in my ear to drop something on the floor under the table and get down and pick it up.