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.
One of his first
decisions was to the head of housekeeping Blaire Parrott into the assistant
manager’s position.
This in turn created a
vacancy and Blaire had no hesitation in recommending twenty seven years 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.
Denise 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.
But it wasn’t all work
and no play, for example a frequent guest Ann Belcher, kept her entertained on
a regular basis.
But what she didn’t
have was a significant other but there was a girl at the hotel that she liked
in that way but she wasn’t sure if it was reciprocated.
Ellie Lopez was only
21 and worked in the restaurant, Denise thought she was gorgeous, five foot
tall, Filipino mother, Spanish father, brown eyes, demerara skin, round bum,
narrow waist, large breast, and a smile that got Denise wet.
But when she was
within ten feet of her, her brains turned to mush.
So after being head of
housekeeping for six months and having known her for a year Denise had still
yet to say a whole sentence to her.
Ellie was well aware
of the effect she had on her and she really loved it, but she thought it was
time for her to put Denise out of her misery.
It was Denise’s first
day off for more than a month and she decided to go shopping in Abbottsford and
spent most of the day at the Phoenix Shopping Centre.
She particularly
wanted to go to Hanratty’s Department Store, the lingerie department to be precise as
she needed some new undies, and Hanratty’s knickers were her favourite.
So she had spent more
than half an hour browsing and had a number of sets in her basket and was just
admiring a red satin teddy when someone said
“Oooh I like that”
Denise turned around
and saw that it was Ellie
“Er…um…er” she
stuttered and Ellie laughed
“I’d like to see it on”
she said and Denise couldn’t even manage a stutter and went as red as the Teddy
and Ellie walked away giggling.
Ellie stayed close by
as Denise paid for her scantie’s and then led her on an adventure through the
store until they ended up in menswear and Ellie stopped by a rack of plaid
shirts and turned towards her and pulled the front of her leggings down and
flashed Denise her lush hairy bush and when she saw Denise staring at her muff
with her eyes on stalks and her mouth wide open Ellie laughed and flashed it
again.
Ellie pulled her
leggings back up and ran towards the cubicles and said
“Have I got your
attention now?”
She giggled and went
inside and waited and when Denise appeared she said.
“Did you like what you
saw?”
“You know I did” she
replied and kissed her
“Do you want to see it
again?” Ellie asked
“No” Denise replied
“Why not?” Ellie asked
with no hint of a smile remaining on her face.
“Because I want to
touch it” she replied as her hand went inside Ellie’s leggings
“Oh yes that’s so much
better” Ellie purred
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