Martha felt a strange sense of power as she came out from behind the desk, hopping as her jeans came off, and the ever-helpful Chad slowly pulled down...her knickers. Naked, the pretty, tanned, rounded blonde walked to the middle of the room, beckoning Jerry to come to her. Dropping to her knees, she looked up with a quick smile. "Hi jerry" she said. "I hear you want a blow job."Martha began pulling his shaft with soft, jerking movements. She saw how excited he was as his bell end shone in the. She offered me drink to which I said yes and she was drinking wine we chatted for a long time, when we came to know that it was late she offered me to stay to which I agreed, I asked her about her personal life which she told me she had breakup with her long-time boyfriend, it was getting hard for me to resist her as she was sitting close to me yet very far from me, I started to ask her more questions about her personal life and about her sex life to which she said it has been very long since. " Clarissa explained. "The hotel has a number of 'Gardeners' and 'Grooms' who can escort the ladies if they wish."I see. And these are male prostitutes?" I asked."No, not actually. I think they are in fact the real gardeners and grooms, waiters and the like. They're paid by the hotel - no money changes hands at least between the guests and the escorts but it's explicitly condoned by the hotel." And have you taken part in that part of it?" I asked."Well, that's getting a little personal." Said. Yeah, they fit nice and looked amazing,but the pockets on those things sucked.Pulling out the bobby pins, I quickly put up my hair with practicedease. Shame there wasn't a mirror handy, but I had confidence in myself.Just because I wanted it up quick didn't mean I couldn't make it lookgood as well.He held open the door as we walked outside. His face wore a bit of asarcastic grin, but I though the gesture was sweet. I returned hisexpression with a genuine smile of my own.Just outside the door.