Although twice during the night Christine and her son, who just last night came out as a transgender, had had sex, she slept soundly. Now, lying in bed awake, she heard the light tap on the door and the soft voice of the room service waiter call out.
"Just a minute" she called out as she swung her shapely toned legs out of bed and into the 3"high mules with the soft pink bow on each shoe.
Opening the door she saw a slim handsome honey skinned man, obviously North African...Tunisia, Morocco perhaps. She saw the name Hamid on the white hotel badge. "Mmmm, someone new." she thought.
Hamid could not believe his eyes. She was naked with heels. Although he had been hired by the owner's executive assistant after a very personal interview, based on a response to a craigslist, he never really believed what the job would be. He had seen the sly smiles and winks between his fellow workers, heard the rumors but never believed them.
"Your breakfast madam." he said nervously, while trying to keep direct eye contact and not let his eyes completely pop out of his head as he took in the beauty of her large hanging tits, huge nipples and exposed pussy.
Thank you, she said as she stepped aside and gestured toward the table in the sitting area. She watched as he pushed the cart into the room and then followed behind him. Nice ass, she thought as she noticed the uniform's black pants stretched tightly below the white tunic.
As he set out the service, he looked surreptitiously around the suite and saw someone lying in bed covered with a sheet. With his head lowered to his work, he took a sneak peek at her reflection in the silverware. He sensed the guest's eyes on him before he felt her presence coming closer. Standing up he found she was right beside him, almost pressing into him. Startled, he backed up a little.
"Sorry, I did not mean to scare you, but I usually tip the waiters." she offered as she stepped closer to him, her prominent nipples only inches away from his name tag. Raising her right hand she touched the name tag and let her fingers trace out the letters.
"Hamid." she said softly.. "what a lovely name. Are you new here Hamid?"
"Yes ma'am I started a few days ago."
"Have you heard how I tip Hamid?"
"No ma'am...er...yes ma'am...I think that is why I was sent here this morning."
"Really Hamid? Why is that?
"Je ne sais pas, ma'am but today I was selected specially by the manager."
Letting her hand trace downward from the engraved name tag, Christine sensed a slim body under the loose fitting tunic, "Don't be nervous" she cooed as her fingers reached the hem of the tunic. She began to lower herself to her knees in front of him and felt her fingers slip below the tunic onto the front of his thighs to help balance herself. She let her thumb trace slowly over the front of the pressed slacks and inhaled sharply as the extension down the thigh seemed to go on forever.
"Oh my, I think I know why you were selected." she said lustily as she reached around with both arms to pull his crotch into her face. She let her lips press against the swollen slacks then a slight nibble before turning her face and letting her cheek rub against the impressive hardness.
"Oh yes, " she mewed as she replaced her cheek with her palm to measure both length and width. "Very, very nice."
"May I?" she asked
"Errrr...oui...yes please do" Hamid sputtered, found his voice and replied.
With that approval, she took to undoing his belt, unbuttoning the waist and slowly pulling down the zipper. Smooth silk panties rather than cotton briefs or boxers surprised her but didn't stop her. She was a needy cock sucker with an urge to see the monster rooted in his loins. She leaned back on her heels as she opened his pants and using her hands slid her fingers to his hips and pushed his pants to a heap on the floor. In front of her was 8" of fat soft cock that was starting to lengthen. The large red circumcised head was a knob like that she had only seen in BBC porno movies. The stalk on which it hung was increasing in diameter and firmness as it twitched and bobbed in the open air. Christine loved cock and her hands were shivering with excitement and anticipation.
A sudden ringing noise from the bed made them jerk their heads in surprise. Simultaneously, they saw the very young boy, or was a girl, on the bed, sit up and look at what was going on not more than ten feet away.