As I smoothed the negligee over my body, I felt jolts of electricity going straight to my pussy. I didn’t know if the men were still there, but I wa... wet and feeling bold. I walked out wearing the negligee. They were still waiting. Again I asked for their opinion and ran my hands across my tits and ass as if I was smoothing out the material. I pulled up the hem of the negligee to show off the thong that was beneath it. One of the men just swallowed as he looked at me. He was unable to form. “I was just here to clean up the room or check to see if anything was needed as the check out time nears ... um ... I didn’t mean to intrude!” He states apologetically. Belle quickly jerks her face up, staring at the man, seemingly cowering behind his hands.“NO!!! Wait!” She pleads to him while she wriggled against the binds, mashing her bare breast against the sheets of the bed. “Please! Help untie me!” She begs him, hoping that he would at least do that, that simple gesture. “Please sir! I’m. It takes a while for me to brush my teeth and take off my makeup. I had taken off my blouse but didn’t feel that it was a big deal having Melanie see me in my bra. I mean, I still had my slacks on. So, I stepped out of the bathroom to go get my ‘real’ flannel PJs and there is Melanie, posing in front of the mirror in MY red nightie! “Oh, my God! Melanie! That’s not funny! It… it doesn’t even fit you!” Melanie is 23 or so… very petite but with a very nice figure. In fact, I had really no idea. "Don't stop!...Cumming...Oh God...Yes!...Yes! YES!." Her fingers curled in my hair, her thighs clamped against my head, and her body went rigid, as her orgasm totally consumed her.I continued to rasp against her clit until she pushed me away. "Too much!" With my head out of the way, she curled up until the waves of orgasm receded. She took my face in her hands and kissed me deeply, savoring her flavor off my lips and tongue. Pulling the carrot from her pussy she said, "Here's your dinner!".