This is a story of my first visit to the Australia in my early 20's.
My name is Michelle. I am a very attractive woman but ever since I was about 15 I realized guys were fuckheads and never wanted to have anything to do with so I decided to turn lesbian. Because of this at school I was a loner. I tried playing on the soccer team but all the girls made snide remarks about me and they were all afraid to change in front on me in case I turned them on. So as you can see I had a pretty lonely journey into adulthood.
But the moment I finished high school I noticed how many people were gay and in no time I met this hot girl. We haven't been apart since and we are both now 23 and going along strongly. We have a pretty open relationship, so if we want to bring another chick back to the apartment we can share her or have her to ourselves, our choice.
I decided to take a break from the life of working as a hair dresser for a couple of weeks and take a holiday to Sydney in Australia and have fun in the sun on the beaches in the warmth, a welcome change from the cold dreary weather I'm enduring in New York. Unfortunately my girlfriend Jenaveve couldn't join me due to her work commitments (high profile lawyer) so I made the trip alone knowing I would miss her but enjoy myself as well.
I left a week before Christmas (I didn't do anything for Christmas because basically my family disowned me after I decided to become gay). Jenaveve waved me off at the airport at around 4am (cheaper tickets earlier) and 21 hours later via Los Angeles I arrived at the sunny shores of Australia. I tried my best not to sleep to much on the plane so I could adjust to the time zones easier and enjoy my holiday earlier without suffering the effects of jetlag. By the time I was off the plane and in my hotel room I was absolutely exhausted. I ordered a light meal from room service and by the time that was finished it was pushing 7.30. I stripped off all my clothes and fell onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep.
By the time I woke up it was close to 10am. I stumbled out of bed and stripped off my clothes to have a shower in response the summer heat to find an attractive woman standing in the kitchen. "Good morning ma'am, how are you today?" she asked me with a smile on her face. "Good thank-you, what are you doing in my suite."
"I'm preparing you breakfast."
"I didn't order any breakfast."
"I'm sorry ma'am we thought you'd like some. I'll just leave, I'm sorry for the disruption, have a nice day." The attractive girl was only young and dressed in the typical maids outfit, short black dress with white flap going down the front. Although it was meant to be short the young girl seemed to have received one that was at least a size too small. Her breasts were very large and they were nearly busting out at the front. As she turned to leave I noticed the dress didn't even cover her whole ass and also the she was wearing a g-string, and as she continued to walk the dress rode up a little more each step, revealing a little more of her bare ass to me.
She had been quite rejected when she had left and it had been nearly two days since I had been with a girl and I was quite horny and she was quite a good looking girl so I decided to go for it. "I'm sorry honey I didn't mean it like that, I just startled to see someone in my suite, especially when I'm naked." With that she turned around I noticed that a couple of tears had been running down her cheeks. "It's just that...when people say that...I feel...useless." She began crying now and I went over to comfort her, giving her a hug. "Your not useless, you're a beautiful young girl and you are very nice," I told her to get her to stop crying. "Thank-you ma'am," she responded to my kind words.