It's a bright hot Friday morning and hotel MNF is busy with people checking into their rooms for the Christmas weekend. It happens to be a diverse group of people that are staying for the weekend with majority of men, few families and a sports team checking in. There is quite a commotion in the reception but suddenly everything goes quiet. Every head turns to the big front glass door to see a woman.
A woman in a tight red dress with sharp high heels making the tapping sound on the white tiles walks into the hotel. The deafening silence is accompanied with judgmental looks of the women, wide gapping mouths of the men and all the eyes going up and down over the woman's body. As creepy as it sounds, the behavior of the men weren't to be blamed as the stunning woman's dress complimented her curves and the low neck flaunted her flawless cleavage and the heels getting her bottom the stares from everybody. She walks up to reception with ease as everyone instinctively gives way for her.
"Ms.Varsha, I've already made a reservation", she taps the credit card on the desk. The receptionist is a young man who can't control his eyes falling down to her chest.
"Ah yes, we have you booked in room 1001. Welcome to MNF and please let me help you with your jugs..ahem..your bags, ma'am"
She raises her eyebrows on the slip up and doesn't mind it. The receptionist does the job of the room service staff himself as he had a few things in his mind. He takes the bags.
"Oh you've got heavy bags for sure, please follow me ma'am"
He walks into the elevator and stands next to her. Her short figure helping him to get a perfect view into her deep cleavage.
"I should say this ma'am..we have never had such a busty -- ahem...uhmmm..beautiful guest here before!"
"Oh really? That's flattering..thank you!"
The receptionist has the time of his life peaking into her cleavage for the long elevator trip to the 10th floor and finally it opens. He walks outside but his hands brushes over her ass hard.
"Oops! That was by mistake, I hope you didn't mind that.."
She gets a little red and tells him that she didn't. He hands over the key and stands behind her and takes the opportunity to rub his mild boner on her ass when she bends over to open the door. He grinds on her for a couple of seconds before they get inside the room.
"Here we are, ma'am! Room 1001, you have a spacious room with a beautiful balcony! We were fully booked, that's why you might have to settle with the view being the other building's terrace that's under construction where the workers come up for a smoke often. So I suggest you to close the curtains when you change ma'am..."
He checks her out from top to bottom and smirks..
"unless you feel like giving them boys a good show, ma'am haha!"
Hearing that, Varsha tries to hide her blush and does a good job doing so keeping a stern face.
"I don't appreciate that talk, sir!"
Varsha is surprised to see the guy still smirking..
"But they seem to appreciate it, ma'am..."
He comes closer and points his finger to her chest.
"I was talking about your buttons, ma'am."
He chuckles as the tip of his finger is inches close to the stiff nipple impressions that has formed on Varsha's dress. He brings his finger closer and touches and rub his finger mildly over the impression making them stiffer and harder
"Mhmpphh, stop that. That's unprofessional.."
She mumbles the words but the guy doesn't seem to listen and his other hand grabs the shoulder lace of her dress
"I'll stop once you tip me.. does that work for you?"
She immediately grabs 100rs from her purse and hands it over