"Take off the bra slave." Brenda reached behind her, unclasped the bra and dropped it on the floor next to her panties. "Lie on the couch." Brend...a did as she was told. “Spread your legs,” he said. “Wider.” Brenda put one foot on the back of the couch and the other on the floor. "Don't you want to play with those lovely tits slave?" Brenda nodded as she started to fondle her tits and pinch her nipples. Being naked in a hotel hallway made her feel frightened, humiliated and so turned on. She asked if i was Jason, i said yes, she said she had a delivery for me, i was intrigued because i hadnt ordered anything, she said can she come inside as it was starting to rain, i said sure and let her into the hallway. Once inside i asked her what the delivery was and with that she said her Name was Naomi and lifted her dress to reveal her black lacy panties. Just the sight got my cock springing to attention and with that i invited her into my lounge. Naomi sat on the sofa and explained. Ma or aunty upper walk karna laga mana aunty sa bat ke or manaa apna hath aunty ke kmr ma rakha or aunty ka lips pa ka kiss kiya or aunty ko kamra ma la gaya aunty ka pallo ko mana shoulder sa uttar or apna music system on kiya musi start hona par ma aunty ka peech gaya or aunty ko neck pa kiss karna laga apna ak hath aunty ka nipple pa rakha or dosra hat aunty ke gand pa pahrna laga or aunty na apna hat mara lund pa rakha aunty ko kiss kartha hua mana seedha kiya or aunty ka blosue ka uper. I guess I’m not used to hotel rooms. Sorry about that.”The guy grinned at me, his gaze travelled slowly up and down my body making me feel uncomfortable.“That’s ok miss, just let us know if there’s a problem.” With one final leer he left.Closing the door quickly I lent back on it and breathed deeply. Fancy looking at me like that, what did he think I was, gay or something?That gave me a pause for thought. I mean, to me I was a guy and the thought of being stared at by another guy sort of upset.