Vietnam: Arrival - Sex Stories

Vietnam: Arrival

... make-up to look more presentable for Monica’s arrival.

Erin lounged on the bed in her satin robe to wait for her food and decided to text Luke about her bath. She loved to tease him with her erotic adventures, however small, and found herself becoming aroused thinking about her pleasant bath and how sexy her body felt to herself. She was just considering touching herself again when she heard a knock at the door.

“Hello, Ms. Erin, I have your food and wine,” said Monica after Erin opened the door. Monica stepped through and into the room with perfect posture and carrying a small platter with a silver covering and a chilled bottle of rosé. “I’ll place it on the table.”

“Thank you, Monica, it smells delicious,” Erin said as Monica passed by. Erin suddenly felt underdressed but hoped the other woman was accustomed to this from hotel guests. Monica set down the tray and turned back to Erin with a smile, clearly in no hurry.

“How was your bath, Ms. Erin?” she asked pleasantly with only a hint of an accent. Her peach-colored satin ao dai was tightly fit and accentuated her slender waist and hips. The long thin dress had a slit that ran the length of the outer leg to the hip, and Erin could see a hint of Monica’s bare legs underneath.

“Oh, thanks, the bath was amazing. I think I fell asleep; the warm water was so relaxing. There’s nothing like a bath to recover from a long flight,” Erin replied.

“Yes, certainly, a bath is nice. It gives you time to reconnect with ...

... yourself,” said Monica.

Erin blushed as the thought of connecting with herself brought images to her mind of her underwater orgasm. “Yes, I definitely connected to myself,” she said.

“There are other ways to recover from a flight, Ms. Erin. Would you like a massage to loosen your tension?” Monica asked with a smile.

Erin was not one to pass on a massage, but she was unsure about it from a stranger in her hotel room in a foreign country. Monica could sense her hesitation.

“Please, Ms. Erin, I am trained in Thai massage, and it is a service we offer many guests here. Especially one as pretty as yourself,” she added with a smile.

“Well, then, Monica, I accept. And thank you,” Erin replied. She was surprised to feel butterflies in her stomach.

“Wonderful, Ms. Erin. Please take off your robe and lie down on the bed,” Monica instructed.

“Oh, we’re going to do it here? Don’t you have a massage studio in the hotel or something like that?” Erin asked, feeling surprised.

Monica laughed. “Don’t worry, Ms. Erin. We can do it right here. You have a beautiful room and a comfortable bed. I promise you will feel wonderful when we’re finished.”

This satisfied Erin’s curiosity, and she figured it was just the way things were done in Vietnam. She waited a moment for Monica to turn around so she could disrobe but soon realized Monica’s inviting smile was meant to reassure her she was expected to do so under her steady gaze. Erin felt a tingle of excitement to get naked ...