Too late I heard the knock and the voice. The door opened and there stood the maid who had just finished cleaning up my hotel room. She had a bathroom floor mat in her hand.
I was in the throes of ejaculation, that continued as I grabbed, embarrassed, for the towel that lay beside me on the bed.
Five long days and nights in a middle class hotel room away from my wife had left me horny, I just wasn't used to it.
I had gotten back to my room from the day's meeting, to find the big cart the maid used in front of my door. I went in, she was a pretty little Mexican gal.
She said something I didn't understand, but took to mean she would leave and come back later. I waved that off with my hand, managing to let her know to go ahead and finish.
"Gracias." she smiled, the room seemed to light right up. I plopped down in a chair, flipped on a race on TV and settled back.
She busied herself with making the bed, cleaning up. Not much to do, I don't make big messes, I keep everything in or close to my suitcase.
I watched her, every now and then she would glance over and smile. I thought about it, figured she was probably a single Mom with kids to feed, so I reached in my pocket and placed a $20 bill on the little thank you card she left on the table.
She saw that and hesitated, I smiled and told her it was for her in English. She picked the bill up, gave me that smile again.
"Gracias!"
"De nada." I said, using the sum total of about all the Spanish I knew. Then she left.
I sat there for a moment, the vision of the way her behind looked got my member to twitching, like I said, 5 days and nights, no wife.
I decided to take a shower, so I stripped and lay my clothes out on the bed. I grabbed a small towel, then for some reason I reached down and stroked myself. I don't really do that much, I prefer the wife to do it for me but it was 5 days.
In short order I was up and firm, and frankly enjoying the hell out of myself.
Just as I reached my peak, that point where there is no stopping, no turning back, I heard the soft knock and the door opened almost instantly.
I am sure that she did not expect to find me naked with my cock in my hand, just 5 minutes earlier I was sitting in the chair fully dressed and watching the race.
I felt my seed spraying out of my erection as I hastily reached for the little towel, I grabbed it and held it to me. She stood there in shock, not really knowing what to do.
Then she held up the floor mat, and said something in Spanish. Her face was red as a beet.
I waved to her to go ahead, she thought about it a second, then walked by me into the bathroom. A few seconds later she came out again, looked at me sitting there nude except for the towel held against my crotch.
Again she said something in Spanish, I had no idea what. Assuming it was an apology, I just nodded and repeated "Si. Gracias."
She beamed, then she left. I sat there for a few moments, then got up and went to shower.
I was asleep in my chair when a knock woke me up. I got up and went to the door, the pretty maid stood there. She had changed from her uniform, she was now dressed in a simple white blouse and black skirt.