Management told us you were coming. You and your wife aren't just on holiday. You're on your honeymoon, so we have to take extra good care of you.
I watch as you check in. You're both so in love. Her arms wrap around you every chance she gets. As you receive your room key and head for the elevator, you look at me and then turn to her. You're too far from me but it's obvious you've said something about me because she quickly looks at me and then back to you. Your smiles devious.
My coworkers and I serve you when you're down in the bar or lounge. Even when I'm not serving you I notice your stares. When we lock eyes I can't help but smile. Both of you always have a hint of lust in your eyes.
When it comes to room service it's always who's available. It's either me or one of the two other girls. They've complained a few times that they've walked in on the two of you having sex. I have walked in on you too but it doesn't bother me. You've implied that you two want me to join but due to the fact that I'm working, I decline.
Soon my manager tells me that you've asked specifically for me to serve you room service. You've left the door ajar for me. Neither of you are in the main part of the room when I walk in. Your voices muffled behind the bathroom door. As I setup your food I notice a note on the table with my name on it. I stick it in my pocket and finish setting up.
Once I'm in the elevator, I open it. It's from her. She says she wants me to join you two tonight when my shift ends. As a gift to you she wants to have a threesome. You two have been talking about me since you first saw me and she thinks it'd be a nice surprise for you. I can already feel myself get wet as the elevator gets to the main floor. The time I walked in on you fucking was such a turn on. I couldn't see much but I couldn't stop thinking about it. I tuck the note back into my pocket and go back to work.
It's hard not to think about what could be in store for tonight. I serve you dinner and you give me that sexy devilish grin. She smiles at me and continues to act as if no plans have been made.
When my shift ends I go home and to get ready. I put on a green tank top and a white skirt before I head back to the hotel. I see the two of you eating dessert in the dining room so I go up to your room and settle on the couch to wait.
It's not long before the door opens. You're holding her hand and kissing her neck as you walk into the room. She's wearing a yellow sundress, her nipples poke the material, and you're in shorts and a t-shirt. She sees me first. A wide smile appears on her face.
"Hey baby," she says.
"Yes," your voice muffled in her neck.
"Look." She lifts your head from her neck.
Your eyes widen. You stare at me and then at her. "Is this for real?"
I nod. She walks back to the door and puts the 'Do Not Disturb' sign on the outside door knob. You walk over to me slowly, obviously still unsure that this is going to happen. You sit next to me and I rest my hand on your leg. She sits on the other side of you.
"For someone who confidently winks at me, smiles and had conversations with his wife about wanting to be with me, you seem shy now," I say.
You chuckle and lean back against the couch. "I'm convinced I'm dreaming."
"You're not, I promise."
"You sure you're cool with this?" you ask her. She says yes. You ask me the same thing.
"I'm cool with it."
I move my hand up and down your leg, careful not to move it too high just yet. I watch as the two of you kiss. A sweet, lingering kiss. Then you turn to me. Your hands cup my face. Lips soft against mine. My hand caresses your leg as your tongue slips into my mouth. Her hand guides mine up your thigh while her other unbuttons your shorts.
