I got what I wanted most of the time growing up. I was cute, I knew how to play the game so that I never got into any real trouble and I had a trust fund. I had a net to catch me sort of speak so I had fun in school. Lots of fun. I earned a business degree as part of getting the money from my trust fund. It was set up so that I wouldn't waste my time in college and then blow my money in my 20s. So I went to school to learn how to keep and make money but instead of money I learned how to give the best blow jobs. I liked school but I loved sex. After I graduated while I was trying to figure out what to do is when it dawned on me. I was going to buy my own hotel. I realized it standing on the balcony one morning looking over the pool and the half-naked bodies that were starting to line it. Every few days I could have a brand new crop of potential partners if I wanted.
I found a property that was in a good location for business travelers during the week and leisure travelers on the weekends. I made sure to get affiliated with one of the major hotel chains so that I would get maximum exposure to all types. My tastes changed often so I wanted a variety of guests. Young and old. Men and women. Straight, bi or gay. Married and single. I liked the way the salesman would try to get me with their smooth talking. The engineers and tradesman who worked in the elements would handle me rough with their strong hands they got from working all day. The couples who were out of town who let their freak flags fly. Best of all once they were a happy customer they would be a repeat customer.
We had only been open a few weeks but Dean and his crew had been staying at our hotel during the week the last few. Dean was in his late 30s, only a few years older than me, but with a solid build that came from more than just some gym sessions thru the week. One of the upgrades I did right away was to install a state of the art camera system. It was good for security but more importantly it satisfied part of my voyeuristic itch. I learned his routine and kept an eye on the cameras around 3 when he'd hit the hotel gym. He had on his board shorts today so I knew he'd head out to the pool next. I got up from my desk and went up to my suite to change into a bathing suit that would get his attention. Crossfit keeps me in shape and with the right curves in all the right places. I admired my 34c chest and I should for the money I spent on them and smiled at the product all the squats at the gym got me.
"Hi, Dean, nice out today isn't it?" I asked him as we passed each other wading in the water. I knew I caught him off guard and told him how I worked at the hotel and that's how I knew his name even though he didn't know me. I walked up the stairs out of the pool exaggerating the sway of my hips knowing his eyes were on me. I looked at my phone while drying my legs as an excuse to be bent over longer than necessary so he had a view down the top of my bikini. As I sit down in my chair and apply extra sun screen Dean finally comes over to talk to me.
