He wore the same t-shirt that the girls had on but with jeans. As I filled out the application, he asked me questions about home, my major and activit...es. When I handed him the application, he told me to be their tomorrow afternoon at 3 pm for my fitting and orientation. Then he handed me a plate of wings and a Mountain Dew. We continued to talk as I ate, and when I was ready to leave he would not let me pay, because I was now an employee. I left the bar with a big smile on my face. I got back. I start massaging her neck and shoulders but the clothes she's wearing (long sleeved top and jeans) aren't helping. She offers to change into something more comfortable and disappears in the closet for a few minutes, reappearing in a tank top and skirt. With a smile, she lies down on her bed, face-down. She's pretty thin and easy to massage - not tense at all. After a few minutes, I work my way down her back but her top gets in the way. I slowly push up her shirt and undo the clasp of her bra.. It was a little past 5am I didn't expect to meet anyone, as I was securing the hallway door, the door next to mine opened. There stood one of the ladies from the job, wearing only a robe, slippers, I could see the points of her nipples against the robe. We had seen each other at the job, but this was the first time we had seen the other in the hotel, I said “hello neighbor, I see you are an early riser also”, she smiled and replied “hello, I was just heading down to the lobby for some coffee”.. As I ate my snack, he ran his hands all over my body, under my shirt and bra, rubbing my hard nipples and then down to my skirt lifting it up and running his hands over my ass. He bent me over the island in the middle of the kitchen and rested his hand on my pussy, lightly rubbing my sweet vagina lips. My panties got very wet with my pussy juice and slid easily over my hungry lips. I moaned and rubbed my nipples on hard, cold counter. "When was the last time you fingered yourself?" He.