Bellboy - Sex Stories

Bellboy

... they finally broke up, and the buck got on the elevator to leave separately I walked over to her while she was waiting for the next elevator. She looked at me kind of oddly, but also superior like, as she was expecting me to make a pass and was about to shoot me down with just a look. I'm not all that much to look at, average looks, and my social status as a bellboy and all. But I tried to be polite. &#034Excuse me, Mrs. B,&#034 I said, &#034There's a gentleman waiting in the lobby for you, a private investigator I think.&#034 Her pouty mouth opened wide at that and I could see her mind thinking of all the alimony and support flying out the window. &#034Um, thank you, um..? I said my name was Bob. Been serving her for a month and she didn't know my name. &#034Um, yes, Bob. Thanks for the tip. By any chance, do you have a stairway that exits away from the lobby?&#034 &#034Um, no ma'am. But there is a freight elevator that exits into the alley. I have a key for it.&#034 She smiled warmly for the first time at me and I felt my heart thudding. I unlocked the elevator and it slowly descended, and was conscious of her low cut blouse, her big firm breasts pushing it out. She was looking through her purse, and frowned. &#034I wanted to give you a nice tip, Bob, but I'm afraid I don't have any more money at the moment.&#034 &#034Oh, no problem, Mrs. B&#034 I didn't mention I'd already passed on an easy hundred, although this babe looked wordly enough to probably guess that. &#034I ...

... can't trade you sex for it, if that's what you were thinking.&#034 Jeez, all these stacked foxes all think every guy is trying to get into their pants, and of course theyr'e right. But she backpedalled a little when I denied it. &#034Youv'e always given me good tips, Mrs. B. I figured I owed you something. Plus I know the manager would have wanted me to tip you off.&#034 &#034Well,&#034 she said, a little apologetically, &#034I'm sorry I said that.&#034 Smiling a little, knowing I was caught peeking at her breasts, &#034I know you like to look at me, at us, when I'm with Tyrell.&#034 I blushed, nodding, &#034I can't help that, Mrs. B. You are so hot.&#034 She kind of preened at that. All babes like to hear that. &#034I have an idea though. I'll let you go down on me for your tip.&#034 I hit the Stop button immediately, my cock already dripping hard inside my pants. She smiled and leaned against the elevator wall, and lifted her short skirt up as she spread her ripe thighs. After I got on my knees, looking up at her raising her short skirt, her bikini panty covered pussy, she added, &#034of course I hope you don't mind that Tyrell's been there first.&#034 I didn't know what to say to that, but couldn't move when she slipped her panties down, and I was staring at her hairless cunt, stretched and open looking, with white clumps of cum already beginning to ooze out. The mingled fragrance of her and her lover was making my head throb. I felt her hand at the back of my head pulling me ...