Jasmine’s Room Service Phone Sex

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

“Who’s there?” I called. “Room service,” came the answer, muffled little bit by the closed door. I arose from bed and walked slowly, sensuously over to answer the door, a sly smile playing upon my lips. I opened the door and my smile, it became more wicked when I saw the look of shock and embarrassment register upon the sexy young porter’s face.

I wore nothing but long black silk stockings and garters, sheer black panties and high heels. The boy’s eyes roamed up and down my luscious but lithe form as though trying to commit to memory as much of the sight of me as possible before I closed the door. I beckoned to him to bring the tray in and winked as he gulped and the bulge in his trousers became even bigger.

I could see him fantasizing about what might happen next. He and I tumbling in the huge bed together, a quick illicit tryst with a hot, horny older woman perhaps?

But that would be simply common and predictable and nothing about me is common or predictable as any one of my lovers will tell you.

There was someone else already in the bed engaged in an illicit tryst with me. There was Glenn, blindfolded,  his wrists bound tightly to the mahogany bed posts, his nude body bathed in the light of the moon as it shone through the floor to ceiling windows of the room.

Wordlessly, Glenn listened to my high heels clicking on the hardwood floor. And he heard also the footsteps of the porter. His whole body blushed with embarrassment, his heart and mind, they raced.

What did Jasmine have in mind, what would she do next? What had she ordered from room service and what use did she mean to make of it.

What indeed?

 

To be continued.

 

JASMINE 1-844-332-2639 ext. 262

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