When I took the partnership this summer I found myself moving across the country with barely any time to prepare.  This was the big leagues and they were not about to wait, I had 24 hours to get on the plane.  Bags packed within hours, a one way flight, and checking into the hotel by mid afternoon.  A executive suite was ready as the bellhop took my things to the room.  I tipped him and closed the door, tossing everything on the bed.  I moved to the desk and opened my laptop.  Dozens of emails already waiting, itinerary for tomorrow’s board meeting along with several files to review beforehand.  I ordered room service and spent my first night in town sitting in a hard back chair reading hundreds of pages of financial drill.  I was exhausted, a bit lagged from the flight but I made sure I was prepared before bed.

The next morning a hot shower, shave, and suit.  I adjusted my tie and headed downstairs to pick up my rental car keys that were apparently waiting at the front desk.  A relatively quick drive to my new office I was met by the CEO with a welcoming smile.  Introductions, handshakes, and a tour of the building I was filled with excitement and confidence I made the right decision to come.  Our meeting was scheduled for the afternoon so all I had to do this morning was set up my office and fill out papers with HR.  The woman in charge of that department stopped by my office with a stack of forms to be returned before the end of day.  I flipped through them and realized I had left my ID and wallet in my pants from last night.  Rookie mistake for sure but I needed it so instead of lunch I rushed back to the hotel to pick it up.

As I stepped in the room I could hear the maid shuffling around in the bathroom.  I found my jeans folded neatly on the chair and grabbed my wallet.  As I turned to the sound of sheets fluffing on the bed I saw her.  “Good morning sir, I hope you don’t mind if I prepare the bed.” A smile that would melt steel and a body that ruined lives I was sure.  “No of course just had to pick up something I forgot this morning.” I could not keep my eyes off her as she deliberately bent over to work yet kept her seductive gaze on me.  "If there is anything I can do for you, please let me know.” Oh she was playful, I could feel my mind undressing her and my cock responding.  “Thank you, I will keep that in mind.  I must get back to work.”  A bit of a pout as she checked herself out then looked back at me.  “I hope you enjoy your stay with us.”  I smiled and nodded as I left the room.

The rest of my day was filled with new faces, conversations of our companies vision of the future, and how I played a major roll in all of it.  If I let it, my head would of swelled but to be honest my mind was in places it should not be.  Visions not of my new position here at the firm, but of me standing behind that made pounded her till she crumbled.  A wicked smile stayed with me through the day and as the night set in I bid everyone goodnight.  Back at the hotel I opened my laptop to read over messages, ordered room service again, and considered what part of town I wanted to live.  The night got late, my neck stiff as ran my hands over my sore shoulder.  “Been sitting too long….” *knocking*

I stood up and opened the door to see her standing there.  “Well what do I owe the pleasure, do you clean rooms twice a day?” joking as she stepped in past me.  “You wanted me to come back.” A confidence in her as she moved into the room.  Confused “There must be a mistake I did not ask for a maid tonight and unless you offer massage then I think they told you the wrong room.”  She just walk up to me and slipped my suit coat off my shoulders, folded it, then began to remove my tie.  “Special services of the hotel?” again I jest as she just delivered that playful smile and unbuttoned my shirt.  “I’m not complaining but…” her hands smoothed over my muscled chest “You are tense, sit on the edge of the bed.” I did as she told, she climbed up behind me, kneeling on the bed and massaged my shoulders.  “Damn I was kidding but your hands are incredibly strong.”  

“My hands are good for many things sir.  Just relax.”  I closed my eyes as her hands moved over my strong back and shoulders, then over and around to my chest.  Her hand moved down between my legs with a firm grip on my manhood as my eyes opened.  “I think you have something to give to me sir.” It was like she was reading my thoughts as I stood and turned to look at her.  She crawled on all fours, turning around and lifting her bottom up to show her lack of panties.  I pulled my belt open, pushed my pants off my hips and moved behind her.  She never took her eyes off me, I stroked my cock as I fed her wet folds the tip then eased in.  Tight and wet, I buried myself in her as she started to move against me.  My hands held her hips but she rocked herself back against me.  I held tight as she grinded, juices dripping down my shaft.  “Is this what you wanted sir.” 

She was in my mind completely “Yes,” ever thrust stronger into her.  “Then show me how a powerful man takes what he wants.” I pounded her roughly as her cries filled the room.  Deep groans and strong hands I punished her pussy for feeling so good.  I felt the surge in me and apparently she did as well.  She pulled off and moved to her knees quickly opening her uniform top up to expose more of her full breasts.  She grabbed my aching full cock and finished me off across them, milking every drop of my seed against her chest.  I watched her lower her mouth and clean me off then she slipped off the bed and headed for the door.  “If you need anything sir just let me know.  I can be back in the morning to start your day just right.”  A click as she opened the door, seemingly not worried that my cream was dripping down her chest.  The door closed and I took a hot shower, maybe finding a new place to live was not high on the priority list anymore or maybe I just needed to hire the right maid to take care of things.