Cypris Hotel and Suites 03

When the female bellhop approached, Jeanie smiled at her saying, "Would you please escort Derek to seventy one forty five and help him with whatever he might need." She ended her sentence with a wink directed toward the bellhop.

Derek saw the wink and the barely perceptible nod from the young, raccooned eyed bellhop in the mirror.

Derek turned around and smiled at the young naked woman. She smiled back before she took his lone suitcase and carry-on and carefully placed them on the mine cart themed luggage carrier. In a rather sweet, but high pitched voice said, "Please follow me sir."

Derek held up one finger as he replied, "Just a moment, please..."

Derek turned around again, smiled at Jeanie hoping to lower her defenses.

As she smiled back at him with a look that asked how she could help him further, he leaned as far over the counter as he could without being threating.

He looked down at the name embossed on the ID badge hanging between her freckle speckled breasts then looked up at her and whispered, "Jeanie... that's a nice name."

Jeanie's green eyes twinkled and a noticeable smile grew on her face as she replied, "My father's family was from Scotland and I was named after his grandmother."

Derek smiled and looked into her green eyes as he quietly said, "I know, you know, why I am here. You are not to inform anyone else. I want to see you and the hotel manager in my room as soon as possible..." His eyebrows lowered as he emphasized, "Understand?"

Jeanie felt her stomach drop to her knees as she stared into his serious eyes above his false smile.

Derek watched the innocence fade from her face, along with the color in her cheeks.

Jeanie's sixth sense rushed through her body making the short hairs on her skin stand up as it traveled down to her toes.

After shaking off the chill she just experienced, she slowly nodded and very quietly replied, "Yes Sir."

Derek nodded and turned back to the naked bellhop exclaiming, "Lead on McDuff..."

Derek followed her admiring her slightly over exaggerated butt bouncing as she walked. When they stopped at the elevator he smirked as she bent over to pick up an imaginary something that wasn't there.

He knew what she was doing and she was doing it well. He took a moment to admire her round ass and clean shaven outer pussy lips protruding between her inner thighs. After all she was kind enough as to offer herself up for his viewing pleasure.

Upon arriving at his assigned room, Derek stepped in and did a quick inspection as the young bellhop placed his suitcase on the luggage rack and his carry-on next to the TV.

She asked, "Sir, would you like me to put your clothes in the dresser for you?"

"No, thank you" was Derek's calm reply, "I don't expect to be wearing any while I'm here.

As he concluded his cursory inspection he stepped out of the bathroom and took a closer look at the young bellhop. As he admired her, he discreetly pulled his tablet halfway out of his bag and started recording her.

She was at least four inches shorter than he was. She looked very young, barely nineteen or twenty years old. She was fit and the shape of her muscles and the goggle tan lines on her face told him she was defiantly a skier.

The thing he was looking for and found was the white chevron and the sex symbols on her tie that indicated she went both ways. Now he understood why the clerk had selected her.

Derek moved over and sat on the bed motioning for the young woman to stand in front of him. As he looked into her eyes and asked, "What's your name?" he reached up and ran his hand across her bare breasts.

He lowered his eyes to her chest and pinched one of her nipples as she quietly and gently replied, "My name is Cynthia. I am a fully licensed sex entertainer. Per hotel policy I must inform you that you are allowed to touch me anyway you would like, but you may not penetrate me until a contracted service agreement has been filed."

Derek nodded and his hands began to wander around her body as he said, "So I can do this..." as he gently squeezed one of her small but firm breasts. "...and this..." as he caressed the side of her abdomen.

His hands continued down her sides to her hips, then both hands traced a finger through the slight creases at the top of her legs down to the slit between her legs.

He pushed one of his fingers between her inner thighs, spreading open her outer lips. He stared at his slowly twisting finger buried in her slit as he said, "And you'll let me do this?"

"Yes sir," she replied, "But if you want to do any more than that, or want me to do anything to you, I need to call the front desk and add my services to your room fees..."

Derek nodded as he slid his finger back and forth between her legs while his other hand resumed massaging her breast. He put on his best creepy face as he admired her toned body and fondled her.

Without looking up he said, "Would you please get me an outside line on the phone for me?"

"Yes sir." She replied as he continued his manual exploration of her exposed flesh.

Derek noticed that she took his every touch in stride and was very professional as he slid his finger between her butt cheeks and brushed the tip of his finger across her asshole.

She casually looked back and down at him sitting on the bed and asked, "What number would you like me to dial sir?"

Derek stopped his invasive efforts, removed his hands from her skin and allowed her to step back. He then firmly said, "Thank you, Cynthia. I'll dial the number. Please hand me my tablet there then wait over there until your manager arrives. If someone knocks, please answer the door and let them in."

Cynthia's eyes grew big and concerned as she cautiously found Derek's tablet and hand it to him before she stepped away toward the alcove near the door.

Cynthia watched and listened as Derek dialed a long distance number. She barely heard an automated voice say "Cypris" before he entered several numbers into the key pad.

As Derek waited for the call to connect, he stopped the recording on his tablet and tossed it on the bed next to him.

Someone knocked on the door as he said, "Hi Kim, its Derek. I need to switch to plan B. Would you please conference in..."

Cynthia opened the door and waved Jeanie and the hotel manager, Carl, into the room.

Carl entered and quickly walked with determination toward Derek as he took a defensive position between Derek and the two women.

Derek looked up at Carl, nodded but continued his phone conversation.

Carl looked down at Derek, his frustration clearly radiating though his non-verbal expressions.

Derek continued to speak into the phone, "Carl... right... perfect... Thank you Kim." Before he returned his attention to Carl asking, "Are you the manager?"

Carl nodded his affirmation and Derek handed him the handset saying, "There is a woman, Kim, on the other side of this call. She's conferencing in your regional manager to confirm my identity. Please hold your comments and questions until AFTER you talk to them... Thank you Carl."

Derek handed the phone to Carl as he stood up. Carl sat down on the opposite bed and watched Derek closely as he put his tablet back into his bag then moved toward Cynthia and Jeanie.

Derek looked slightly down at Cynthia and smiled saying, "Cynthia, I'm a Cypris inspector just as Jeanie suspected. I'm going to give you two choices... one, you can keep my secret from your co-workers; meaning you're going to have to lie to them, or you can take three days off with pay. Think about it for a moment."

He turned toward Jeanie and asked, "Did the other bellhop see your hand signs to Cynthia?"

Jeanie nodded her head saying, "Yes, I think so, but he's new and he doesn't know our signals yet."

Derek nodded saying, "Ok, I'll chance it." before turning back to Cynthia.

Derek stared at Cynthia silently waiting for her decision. The brief staring contest was interrupted as Carl hung up the phone and joined the group saying, "I just got confirmation from our regional manager; this man works for the home office and we are to extend every courtesy to him and do whatever he asks while he is here..."

Carl turned toward Derek asking, "So, how can we help?"

Derek asked, "Cynthia, have you made a decision?"

Cynthia replied, "I don't like lying and... I just got a new set of bindings I've been waiting to mount and try out."

Derek nodded and turned to Carl saying, "Well... obviously, who I am and why I am here needs to remain between the three of us."

Derek paused before continuing, "Carl... Cynthia is going to be sick for the next three days. She's not to come to work for any reason. I'll ask Kim to email you the charge codes for her time."

Derek looked back at Cynthia and said, "In exchange for your silence... and distance, I'm giving you three days off with pay. Don't come back to this hotel, don't talk to anyone who works here. If anyone asks, you're not feeling well and if you get caught, just tell them you're faking and ask them to not tell Carl they saw you."

Derek turned to Carl, "Please let me know if anyone reports her phony illness while I'm here."

Carl nodded and he looked at Cynthia who also nodded.

Derek spoke to Carl again saying, "If anyone asks why you came to my room, just tell them I'm being a difficult guest and YOU have made the decision to have Jeanie take care of me personally during my stay."

Carl nodded his understanding as Derek continued, "This location has never had what the home office considers a successful silent inspection. Somehow you and your staff always know when one of us is here." Derek turned toward Jeanie as he said, "Now I think I know why."

Carl smirked, Jeanie blushed and Derek returned his attention to Carl saying, "I'm here for the next two days, maybe three days. I will go about my business and you will NOT inform your staff who I am and why I am here. I need to be able to evaluate their natural behaviors."

Derek then looked at Jeanie saying, "Jeanie is to be taken off the front desk and will work for me as my assistant while perform my inspection."

He smiled at Jeanie saying, "You're too dangerous not to have close to me."

He turned back to Carl adding, "Update the system to show that I've contracted Jeanie as my sexual entertainer for the next two days."

Looking back at Jeanie he asked, "Are you ok with that Jeanie? You and I WILL be sleeping together and yes we're going to have sex."

Carl chuckled as he said, "Don't encourage her... She's the horniest employee I have and was the first to sign up for the sex worker initiative."

Jeanie slapped Carl's bare shoulder and muttered, "No more quickies for you..."

Carl added, "She's also the best employee I have and my right hand. I will fight any negative review you try and give her..."

Derek turned to the still proud Carl raising his hand to calm him saying, "I can't tell you anything about my inspection until you get a copy of the report. But, I will tell you that both Jeanie and Cynthia have performed excellently and if they are a reflection of the rest of your staff... you have nothing to worry about."

Carl continued to smile proudly and nodded saying, "Well... then... I have nothing to worry about. ... Derek I will leave you in Jeanie's excellent care."

Carl turned toward Cynthia saying, "Cynthia, let's go to my office and pretend you're sick for a little while before I send you home for the next three of days... You lucky girl you..."

Carl looked back at Derek saying, "If you need anything or if you find an issue that needs immediate attention, just let Jeanie know and I will make sure it's taken care of."

Derek nodded as Carl stepped toward the door. Carl stopped, looked back over his shoulder at Derek saying, "But I know you won't find a thing wrong here a Copper Mountain."

Jeanie asked quietly, "What about Amy?"

Carl stopped again and turned toward Jeanie as Derek gently said, "Amy is one of the reasons why I am here. I know you tried your best to assign someone else to me. I commend your efforts, but the home office has received several complaints about her performance in the past couple of months and one of my tasks is to evaluate her personally. If you have a problem with that; I can authorize you to take a couple of days off too."

Jeanie lowered her head and started to say, "She..."

Derek cut her off, "I don't want to know anything about her or her situation. I can't know. It will affect my evaluation. Please don't say anymore. Can you keep my secret from everyone, including Amy, or do we need to send you home for a few days too?"

Jeanie nodded and meekly said, "I will keep quiet." She looked up at Derek and asked, "Can I watch as you... evaluate her?"

Derek nodded and said, "I'm sure we can come up with something that would explain your presence... maybe you can video the session for me?"

Jeanie nodded as she replied positively saying, "Yes, we get those kinds of requests all of the time. She'll understand that."

Carl added, "I will make sure Amy comes directly to your room when she reports for work and does not have a chance to talk to anyone before she does."

"Thank you." Derek replied.

After the door closed Derek looked at Jeanie saying, "I have a lot to do and only a couple of days to do it. If you promise to keep what I'm doing secret and help me identify specific employees by name, it would make my job a lot faster and easier."

Jeanie nodded as she said, "I've always know that the home office used Secret Shoppers, at least that's what I've always called you guys. I get a feeling of being watched when one of you are standing in front of me. But, I don't know what you're really looking for. I'm kind of curious as to what it is you really do."

Derek nodded and said, "That's why... I was not expecting someone's intuition to be our spy. I was expecting to find a mole, not a clairvoyant."

Derek looked her over briefly as she said, "So... it's not a glamorous job and I don't make a lot of friends doing it. Having someone working with me like this is very uncommon; it happens, but it is not the norm. Shall we get started?"

Derek stepped over to his luggage and picked up his tablet. He looked at Jeanie who was smirking at him. She spoke behind her fingers pressed to her lips, "I think you're forgetting something..."

Derek looked at her and she mumbled, "This is a clothing optional hotel... you're still wearing your clothes..."

Derek held his arms out and smiled as he said, "Well... You're my assistant for the next couple of days... assist."

Jeanie laughed as she stepped forward to unbutton the top two buttons of his polo shirt. She then helped him pull it over his head. She could not help but run her hands over his firm pecks and through the slightly greying hair on his chest.

Jeanie liked older men and Derek was just about the age her father would have been if he were still alive. She love her father very much but she was never old enough to share the kind of relationship with him she wanted too. She had always fantasied about her and her father, but he died when she was sixteen.

She looked into Daniels eyes and thought about her father. She was not fooling herself, she knew she was attracted to older men because she was looking for someone love her the way she wanted to love her Father.

Her unsatisfied relationship with her father was one of her two only regrets. Her other regret when she left her Mother and their home to go to college. That and the huge financial debt she had burdened her with too.

Jeanie took a deep breath and returned to the present. She reached down and undid Derek's belt. She always felt the flutter of anticipation in her stomach when she removed the clothes of someone else. She hoped her fascination with freeing, and discovering for the first time, someone else's private parts never grew old to her.

Jeanie was most satisfied with what she found hiding in Derek's jeans. His groin and thighs were covered in wisps of manly fur, but his balls were clean shaven and looked incredibly smooth.

Jeanie dropped to her knees and helped him step out of his shoes and his pants. She looked up and tenderly cupped in her hands the smooth bald skin of his testacies. Her other hand gently held his heavy penis in her fingers.

He was not small, but he was not big either. Even in its limp state she could feel the weight of his penis on her fingers. As her hand naturally caressed his member and his balls, she could feel and see it starting to inflate.

Derek admired the look of sexual fascination tinged with hunger on the young woman's face as he quietly said, "Do you want to play first or shall we get started?"

The stress of Derek's surprise visit coupled with her sixth sense raising the hair on her arms told her she needed some stress relief. She looked up with a smirk as she said, "Play of course..."

She slowly fed his cock into her mouth. The moment the tip of his penis brushed across her lips, she felt an electric tingle race down her spin. Very quickly the shape, taste and texture of his cock in her mouth began to satisfy and enhance her growing sexual hunger.

Jeanie closed her eyes and pressed her face to his fur. She took his quickly hardening erection as deep into her mouth as she could. She really enjoyed sucking cock. She had become addicted to feeling a man inside her mouth; it was like a pacifier to her. Her whole body relaxed and all of the confusion in her head faded away. Just from the feeling of a man's warm meaty flesh in her mouth.

With Derek's cock moving in and out across her tongue she thought back to how she used to do this to her boyfriends all of the time. At first they loved it, but sucking on their cocks had become an obsession to her, and she rarely gave them a chance to get inside her pussy.

The more she thought about it, the more she realized that's why they had all broken up with her. It was also why she was the first one at Copper Mountain to sign up for the Sex Worker initiative when it was announced by Cypris Hotel and Suites.

Since then, she's sucked a lot of cock and enjoyed every one of them; just as she was enjoying Derek's large erection in her hands and in her mouth at the moment.

She opened her eyes and looked up at Derek. She liked the contented smile her efforts had put on his face. He also looked like he was holding back his climax behind his tired eyes.

"Damn you're good Jeanie," He almost grunted as he looked down at her saying, "But if I cum now I'm going to fall asleep... It was a really long drive."

He extended his hands and arms down to her as he said, "I want to taste you too."

Jeanie slowly removed his erection from her mouth and Derek smirked when she pouted as she looked at his cock in front of her face.

He pulled her up quietly saying, "I can tell you enjoy doing that. If you don't mind ... I would really like you to do that when you wake up next to me in the morning. That way you and I can both enjoy ourselves as you do that for as long as you want."

He turned her around and pushed her backwards onto the bed as he said, "You're not the only one who enjoys doing that kind of thing. It's my turn now..."

He dropped to his knees and pulled her toward him wrapping her legs around his head. Jeanie was still hungry to feel his cock in her mouth, but feeling him pull at her legs and spread herself open to him felt really good too.

Derek loved getting lost between any woman's legs. It was the one place he felt he could be alone strangely enough. There were no distractions, no interruptions, only a warm wet pussy pressed to his face and the wonderfully relaxing muffled moans from his lover as he enjoyed himself.

Her groin felt so good, smelled wonderful and tasted even better. If he had one weakness in his life, this was it.