Was that man in there, perhaps looking out and watching me, I nervously wondered.I hesitated, then began to walk on, but after a few steps stopped aga...n and walked back, and stood next to the motel sign as I'd been told to.Glancing again along the motel front, I half decided to turn and flee the scene. Yes, it was crazy I suddenly made up my mind. I took a couple of steps as I made a move to get away from there. Just then, one of the motel doors opened, and a guy stepped out. I was suddenly. Then I slowly messaging her boobs little harder after some time she said in slowly voice please does slowly it hurts. I got surprised and took off my hand. After a minute she said slowly why you stopped please continue then I again started it was so awesome to touch her soft boobs of such a cute girl. After some time I started kissing her. Everybody were sleeping because it was mid night. I said please sit on my lap facing me she didn’t hesitate and we started kissing wildly.She went down and. But the Hotel itself still had a staid Victorian atmosphere about itI can't say the clientele had been much to my liking either; shades of the Raj and all that, when I was younger. With the Colonel, Brigadier or Major seeming to be the most common names bandied about. Okay, most of those old buggers had died off some years since, but almost all of the clientele still had that air of aloofness about them.The really odd thing was - somewhat surprisingly to me – The Cliff Head always appeared to. I had to carry a matching small white purse, and Sarina drove me to the office that day and made sure that I went in and walked pass everyone 's desk to tell everyone that I was leaving to get work as a female.I was so mortified that I didn't know what to do. When I was in the lobby Sarina took my picture and if you want to see it, just ask and she will send it out to you.The rest of my 2 weeks was pure hell, all I had to wear was female suits, skirts, and of course the skorts, which I find.