As soon as I opened my 3rd floor hotel suite door, the smell of lavender filled my nostrils. I stood there for a moment (in complete darkness it seemed, only a small slit of light illuminating from under a door in the room), soaking the soothing quality of the aroma and mentally pushing back the stress from my current job. Although I was worried about tonight’s surveillance, I couldn’t help but feel anticipation for when I walked further into my room. I had told her to go to the room, and it looks like she was waiting on me the entire time.

Taking another deep breath of the lavender, I continued into my suite, making sure to quietly close the door behind me, locking the bottom electronic device, and then the manual slide lock on top. After this, I walked a few more steps, careful to not make too much noise as I continued through the darkness toward the small sliver of light.

Before a few more steps were taken, I heard a faint rustling sound as I walked across the floor. Hunching over, I laid my hand on the smooth carpet and picked up several small petals.

Damn, this woman has thought of it all!

Replacing the petals; I felt kind of guilty of picking them up in the first place, they just seemed to be more part of the carpet and a disgrace to remove the small petals from it.

I started to approach the door, realizing this was the bathroom I would be entering. Placing myself against the door, I could detect a kind of moaning taking place within the confines of the bathroom. Whatever it was, it certainly was pleasure and not pain.

Taking another whiff of the now erotic aroma swirling around my head, I gently laid my hand upon the doorknob. I also started noticing the small whiffs of steam rising from under the door bottom. I started to have second thoughts about entering the bathroom, perhaps thinking I would be intruding upon her when I thought it was romantic to it being just a normal shower with no intention at all. I didn’t have to think long before I heard her silky sweet voice surround me.

” Oh, I do hope you won’t leave me all alone Mister. “

The way she had her syllables just roll off her tongue made up my mind quick as a rabbit! Bringing my hand over the knob, I gently twisted it and pushed inward the door.

Now, my bathroom in the suite was a pretty large one based on normal dimensions. It had a vanity with all necessities along with a extra-large shower / tub combination that made it much easy to maneuver around in. And this is where I found her in all her glory.

Lifting my head from the knob to the shower where I now noticed the even flowing of the shower, I saw her standing for the first time without her clothes. My eyes immediately flashed down to her chest, realizing the beauty of her nicely-proportioned breasts, just the right size for my hands (or I was hoping) to grasp them in. Her nipples were completely erect, standing away from her aeriola, as if showing off just for me, starting to blood to pump into my manhood.

Then my eyes flashed up to her face. The way her dark hair redefined her aqua-blue eyes made me think she was cut straight out of heaven! Her lips, now stretched out to a tantalizing smile, made my own lips feel parched in comparison; her nose was set in a perfect formation, and her ears stood with defiance.

I could only speechlessly swing my eyes down to her very most private area. I could see a small patch of dark hair springing out just above her womanhood, teasing me to come closer and view it in all their splendor and glory. The littlest part of her pussy was noticeable, an arousing scene for me to behold and I could only think rapidly as to what it would look like with an unobstructed view!

My look-over complete (a thing that seamed to me to have taken all night), I gazed back into her face.