Clayton is a small village in the North East corner of the Finchbottom Vale, with a large nucleus of substantial dwellings and a greater number of more humble homes and of the those inhabitants who need to work for a living the largest employer in the area was the Clayton Manor Hotel.
In the early summer a new manager was appointed, Gary Playford, and he
was an instant hit with the locals because Gary was young, tall, dark and
handsome, physically fit, well-toned and had a reputation as a lothario, which
had very much preceded him.
He was 28 years old and his father owned the Playford Palace chain of
hotels and he was grooming him to one day take over the reins of his worldwide
hotel empire, the problem was that Gary had no head for business and he
primarily thought with his dick.
Which could possibly have been ignored but for the fact that he and
his dick ended up sleeping with the granddaughter of his father’s oldest
friend.
So it was decided to send Gary to the Clayton Manor Hotel where he
could do no serious harm even if he shagged everything in sight, and he very
nearly did.
When he first found out he was being sent to Clayton Gary was very
unhappy, he was a city boy, born and bred, and he viewed being sent to the
country as purgatory, but no one was more surprised than he was when he found
that actually loved it, it was a beautiful place, it was quiet and the air was
clean and the women were as attractive, friendly and willing as any city girl,
if not more so.
There is a very apt saying which goes “don’t shit on your own doorstep”
which Gary had clearly never heard.
Because on his first day shagged the head of housekeeping in an
upstairs closet.
Although in truth he was rather ambushed.
Blaire Parrott was 26 years old and married to an alcoholic but
despite that she was an upbeat person
She was five foot eight with short red hair, in a pixie cut, with
mesmerizing green eyes.
She also had a very decent figure with a pert arse and
disproportionately large breasts and very acceptable legs.
Gary Playford’s arrival at the hotel had a massive impact on her, and
not just the enjoyable fuck buddy relationship that had developed between them
after she had jumped him in an upstairs closet on his first day.
She had been promoted from head of housekeeping into the assistant
manager’s position and she had been able to leave her alcoholic husband because
she was living in the Gate Lodge.
And all of these things combined allowed her the time and opportunity
to feed her appetites.
Once Blaire Parrott was promoted into the assistant manager’s
position, it in turn created a vacancy for Head of Housekeeping and Blaire had
no hesitation in recommending twenty seven year old Denise Adams.
Denise was a pretty girl with long straw coloured hair and she stood
barely five feet tall.
She was slender and looked like a breath of wind would blow her away
but she was as strong as an ox.
She and Blaire had started at the hotel on the same day and had become
firm friends although in truth Denise would have liked their friendship to have
developed into a sexual one but she realized very early on that Blaire was a
cock only kind of girl, so they were just friends.
When Blaire struck lucky and got her promotion Denise was absolutely
gob smacked when her friend recommended her for head of housekeeping, and in
response she worked tirelessly to repay her faith in her.
This meant that she was always first in at the start of the day and
very rarely went home on time in the evening but she did leave plenty of time
for indulgencies.
Blaire and Denise were called to a room one Saturday evening after
loud and persistent screams were reported coming from one of the premium rooms.
As they reached the door they were greeted by a single long loud
scream and then silence.
So Blaire began knocking urgently on the door and got no response so
she knocked again and again got no answer so she knocked a third time and almost
immediately the door opened and a sweaty woman in a dressing gown opened it.
“Is everything alright madam?” Blaire asked
“Oh God yes” the woman answered, a little wobbly on her feet.
“Somebody reported hearing screaming coming from your room” she pointed
out
“Yes sorry, that was me” the woman said coyly
“We were…”
“And I um … you know…. Rather
loudly”
Blaire’s suspicions were confirmed and the sweaty woman blushed.
“Ah I see” Blaire said, “ok I understand, but perhaps you could try to
keep the noise down”
“We will, I will” the woman said and closed the door
“What was that all about?” Denise asked
“The lucky cow was cumming” Blaire replied jealously
“Bitch” Denise retorted
After they left the lucky guest Denise went off and found satisfaction
of her own and Blaire spent the next hour sitting at her desk getting hornier
and hornier, and that was despite the fact she had tried to distract herself
with mundane paperwork but it merely delayed the inevitable when she started
fingering herself under the desk.
After they left the lucky guest Denise went off and found satisfaction
of her own and Blaire spent the next hour sitting at her desk getting hornier
and hornier, and that was despite the fact she had tried to distract herself
with mundane paperwork but it merely delayed the inevitable when she started
fingering herself under the desk.
But even flicking herself off failed to completely extinguish the fire
in her knickers.
So in the end she was forced to pick up the phone and call her fuck
buddy Gary Playford.
“Yes” he replied
“It’s Blaire, something urgent has come up”
“Ok I’ll come down”
“No its ok I’ll come to you” she replied
Before she left the office she removed her bra without the necessity
of removing her top and then slipped off her tights and knickers and stuffed
them in her desk draw she then proceeded quickly to the manager’s suite.
Gary answered the door in his dressing gown and Blaire walked in.
“So what’s so all fired important?” he asked
“Somethings come up” she said
“What?” Gary asked
“This I hope” she replied and put her hand inside his dressing gown
and began pulling on his cock, which was very quick to join the party.
“I thought it might be something like that” he said
They just stood there looking into each other’s eyes and smiled as she
manhandled his manhood until she was satisfied he was wide awake.
So she let go of him and quickly wriggled out of her skirt and pulled
the top off over her head but as Gary leant in to kiss her she ducked out of
his way and crawled onto the bed but he was quickly after her and grabbed her
hips and held her firmly as he plunged his cock between her moist pink lips.
“Oh yes do me like that” she rasped
So he went into her again and again as she moaned and grunted like an
animal until she screamed in orgasm.
She left Gary in a heap on the bed and redressed and said
“Thanks for the input boss”
“Night Blaire”
When she got back downstairs with sticky thighs and a smug expression
she was told that there had been several complaints about a woman
screaming.
“Ok I’ll investigate it” she said
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