Tiffany's very light short blond hair rubbed and softly thudded against the stall door in the men's room of the Mandarin Oriental, Kuala Lumpur. While very nicely decorated and spacious they're not built for two.
Tiffany's a very fit girl, loving hiking and swimming and a little addicted to the gym. She has, pale blue eyes and a shorter Germanic build with squared features and the golden solarium tan of a pampered princess. She's head strong and opinionated and usually pushes her way through situations and constantly tries to lead.
Getting into the hotel with her two girlfriends quite late that night she was tired from nonstop travel, but sitting for such a long bus ride on the shuddering old coach... her mind wandered. The vibrations of the roads and the engine through the bus seats... weary from travel, defenses beaten down, the low frequency rumble and the excitement at nearing the groups holiday destination frustrating to the point of almost maddeningly pleasurable.
She had tried to ignore the feeling building in her after such a long trip by studying the Malaysian Art and Culture guide book. The pictures of Goddess Kali devotees, half naked, pierced and hung from frames...
The attraction to attend this Hindu festival, once subconscious was now starting to push to the front of her and her friends minds.
Looking through the pictures of the rich blue Goddess Kali, topless and in various poses with what looked a lot like a variety of dildos and vibrators... Tiffany had turned the page many times... the carvings and statues on the temples... anonymous chiseled men naked and erect in only animal head masks... ...hour glass waisted women with perfectly round breasts... ...each scene seemed impossibly more explicit with each passing minute on the way to the hotel.
Tiffany told the others they should all get a good night's sleep and go to their rooms now for an early morning start off to the flea markets in the old quarter.
What she didn't say is that she planned to watch some porn and pleasure herself to sleep ...and couldn't wait much longer.
Her traveling companions; Cynthia and Rebecca also a little turned on from the teeth rattling diesel bus ride quickly agreed for similar unspoken reasons.
Tiffany rode Rhugrayt like a mechanical bull in the tiny stall. The two hisses and hummed trying hard not to make too much noise in the public restroom. She studied his Cherub like face and shiny nametag and wanted to call his name.
"Hmmm Rug rat..." Tiffany said softly.
Rhugrayt put his finger to her shiny pink lips with a "Shhhh, not aloud."
Up in her room Tiffany had attempted to get the pay per view working, but after five horny, painfully frustrating minutes. she called down to the desk for help. The afterhours picked up with slow automated voice recognition recording and Tiffany couldn't think which category porn-not-working-on-my-TV was decided to go down to the desk.
Rhugrayt, on the early morning cleaning crew was walking behind the check in desk on his way to punch on when Tiffany came down still holding her TV remote.
Rhugrayt's English was not the best and Tiffany had resorted to charades to try to explain the lack of pornography problem. Rhugrayt got the idea and pulled Tiffany into the ground floor men's room.
Before she could explain she want to "...see sex, not have sex..." the two were kissing and she decided, ...no actually she did want to have sex and not see sex after all.
Rebecca and Cynthia walked out into the hall at the same time and knocked on Tiffany's door after not being unable to figure out their TV remotes.
When she didn't answer decided to go to the pool for a night time dip.
They raced back into their rooms and a few minutes later and raced back out into the hallway in their bikini's and mini skirt wraps, towels over shoulders.
The first time in a foreign country and first time in an expensive hotel on their own, they were unaware of pool dress codes and etiquette.
Riding up to the pool level with two bus boys the University girls blushed a little. The view from the glass elevator was spectacular, the whole of the city lit up and sprawling off into the distance. Feeling a little exposed in front of the whole city... the rush of inappropriate exposure deepening as the glass elevator climbed this impossibly high building ...thrilling and a more than a little embarrassing for these two.
Tiffany lunged forward on Rhugrayt, sliding him along the top of the toilet seat back against the wall.
"Yes, ummmm, yes, ummm" Tiffany falling deeper into the moment and beginning to climax.
Rhugrayt looking nervous shook his head and waved his finger.
The frightened little man underneath her giving Tiffany a little rush of power and she continued.
"Oh! Hmmm! Yes! Yeeees!"
Tiffany climaxed before Rhugrayt could find the words in English to say he could get fired for this.
Rebecca and Cynthia slipped off their wraps and towels and stepped into the circular spa pool.
Somehow the bubble jets turned on and the water was the perfect temperature when they got in. The two giggled and stared at each other getting a little nervous and feeling a little awkward.
Cynthia, part Hispanic had light hazel eyes light brown very straight shiny hair. Her beautiful Latin body with olive skin and ample breasts and round rap video girl ass, a thing of envy for others but a constant reminder to her that she did not quite fit into the white rich girl world of art history at a major university.
Rebecca was from the country, her parents former share croppers now owners of their own patch cashing in on the bio fuel market. She had always been a tall girl, unsophisticated but in love with art and beauty and going to University a long held dream. Rebecca a little pale for a country girl with red brown long wavy hair and emerald green eyes.
The three University students... all clever and beautiful... but outsiders, minor victims of circumstance. Cynthia and Rebecca latching onto Tiffany who seemed to know what to do on the first day of Art classes. Tiffany, finding willing, like minded followers, was happy to accept them into her fold. Acceptance being what they all craved and the Trio became fast friends on that first day of University two years ago.
They had planned this, their first big trip together, for months with excitement and giddy anticipation.
Tiffany slid off her stead. Rhugrayt still very erect and near to finishing but frightened out of orgasm by the noisy young tourist art student.
Exiting the stall Tiffany noticed the five men in the restroom who quickly looked away and pretended not to be listening in. Tiffany washed her hands and slipped out. As the door closed behind her, a smattering of applause and then a cheer went up in the men's rooms for the mighty Rhugrayt.
Tiffany turned bright red and slunk back up to her room.
Rebecca slid off the low plastic seat and sunk down to her chin sitting on the floor of the spa pool. Cynthia did the same sinking to her eyeballs spluttering into laughter as she rose up to a squat to return Rebecca's devilish chin-at-water-level gaze.
Cynthia could see Rebecca looking pleased with something and looked down to see a jet of bubbles tickling her thighs. She slid her olive skinned leg over and redirected the bubble flow against Rebecca's crotch.
"No! Eee! Hehehehe!" Rebecca squealed but did not move away, her beautiful wet lips smiling wider.
Rebecca tried to do the same to Cynthia only pushed a little too far rubbing the front of Cynthia's bikini bottoms ever so softly with her big toe.
