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The Gentleman - a short story

12:46 pm Monday, 5th January, 2015

I consider myself to be a gentleman of the old school, rather stiff upper lip if you know what I mean.

Anyway, I was travelling in Scotland and stayed at a nice hotel near Dundee. As I arrived, there was a young receptionist at the front desk. Her name badge said Charlotte. She was very pretty, tall and slim with long dark hair. She smiled, and after booking in showed me to my room. She led the way and I followed her up the stairs.

I could not help looking at her legs and her gorgeous bum. It swayed very sexily as she climbed the stairs. I hadn’t seen one like that for a long time. She was wearing a very short red and black tartan miniskirt. She moved ahead of me and I caught a quick flash of her tight white panties when her skirt flicked up as she climbed the stairs, wiggling her bum. I was beginning to feel sensations I had not felt for a long time. My cock was starting to get hard; I tried to adjust myself as I followed her.

We arrived at my room and she opened the door, she allowed me to enter first and then followed me in and showed me where everything was. By this time I had an extremely aroused and hard cock. She glanced at me and noticed my erection. She gave a small gasp and a large smile as she put my key down on the dressing table.

“Is there anything else I can do for you sir?” she asked.

At that point I felt like telling her exactly what she could do for me. But the old stiff upper lip and all that. So I said I was fine. She did not seem keen on going and pushed the door closed.

“You do look rather tense and uncomfortable sir”, she said moving towards me with a very sexy and cheeky smile on her face. “Why don’t you sit on the bed and we’ll see if I can make you more comfortable and perhaps release the tension?”

As I sat on the bed, she turned towards the door and flicked the internal lock; as she did so the key fell to the floor. I’m certain she dropped it on purpose for as she bent down to pick it up and her short skirt rode up to her thighs and displayed her very shapely ass, and I was certain I could see a damp patch!

She returned to the bed and knelt down and unzipped me. Her eyes widened as she took out my cock which by now had become fully erect. She wrapped her hand around it and slowly started to rub it up and down.

Her tongue was licking her lips as she was doing this. I desperately wanted her to suck me but she wasn’t having any of it. She stood and turned so her back was facing me and then lifted her skirt above her waist, put a thumb in each side of the waistband of her panties and peeled them down just below her ass cheeks.

Her buttocks were amazing, so smooth, round and tight. I wanted to put my hands on them, but she moved away and started to wiggle her ass sexily in front of me, teasing me, tantalisingly promising me things I could not have. My cock was getting even harder. She bent right over with her long legs and gorgeous ass on display for me to look at, then she said “I am going to have to go, as I need to see about organising the evening meals.

She pulled her panties up again wriggling into them, the way they clung to her cheeks was incredibly arousing. She looked at my erection. “Well, I’ll just deal with that first then”.

She knelt down again, wrapped her hand around my cock with the thumb placed on the head of it. She started to wank me off as her thumb played with the top. I felt myself breathing harder as she continued to wank me. Faster and faster she went, suddenly, I could contain it no more and I shot a large jet of cum up into the air which just missed her.

She smiled at that, rose to her feet and went into the bathroom to wash her hands. As she came out she passed me a tissue and said, “See you at dinner sir?” giving me a cheeky grin and a wiggle of her bum as she left the room.



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