he walked slowly with the tray to the door, and I was not sure what type of signal I should give. He then took the tray from me and bumped into me gently. I had pulled my leggings tight before he came, so my ass would show nicely. I said, “oh, it’s over here, let me get it” he followed me across and I bent over picking up the lid. I have left the tray on the far side of the room and the cover to the dish on the floor. In few minutes, there was a knock on the door, “room service” He said is now ok and I replied, “yes, I’m ready for you now”. “hi, this is room service, I’ll be on your floor in a bit, do you want me to stop by and pick your tray?”. As he walked away, I hear him give a bit of a hoot, “wow, that was nice”.Ībout 20 minutes later, the phone rang. As I signed the check and began letting him out, his gaze never left my bulge. ![]() ![]() He put the tray down and was definitely staring between my legs. I was wearing tight running leggings and had quite a bulge at this point. After a while, I decided to order room service – a sandwich and some fries.Īfter about 30 mins there was a knock on the door and a slim, nice looking man in his 30s asked if he could come in with the tray. He could not stop staring at the bulge in my leggingsĪfter a bit of drinking, I went back to my hotel room.
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