The Young Hooker In Malta

In my mid career I had to travel a lot overseas. It was mostly customer based, but I also had company management issues to attend to. I stayed at a new hotel, and the staff was very pleasant. That night around nine I got a call from the front desk, it was the girl that checked me in. She asked if I was comfortable, if there was anything I needed. She was getting off and if I needed an escort for the evening she was happy to help me. I sat on the side of the bed, was she propositioning me? I thought about it and said yes, I could get a drink.

She met me at the corner, not in the lobby. She had changed and was wearing a cocktail dress, very short and she was very shapely. Without the uniform of the hotel she was very attractive. We took a cab and went to the hot spot area of town and to a bar she recommended. It was loud and packed and it was mostly young people, I felt a bit out of my element. She hung on to my arm, and ordered the drinks and spotted a small table. We sat on the small couch, very close together. She made sure that my glass was not empty. I thought to myself, she's getting a kickback on the liquor.

With that and the noise and everything she said she had to use the ladies room, she stood up and reached up with both arms to let her hair loose and I got the flash of a perfectly smooth pussy. Oops, she apologized, and pulled her dress down to cover it. Damn this girl was good. We stayed there for a while, I was getting dizzy so I said we needed to move on and get something to eat. We walked down the block to a small restaurant, she talked to the hostess and we got a table in the back where we could see but not be seen. She ordered wine for both of us, and a setting of hors d'oeuvres. She was stoking the service, another kickback opportunity. It was getting expensive, but who cares? Right.

We had dinner, she ordered for both of us, she didn't eat half of what was served. I told her frankly, because by then between the drinks and the time difference I was getting tired and was falling asleep. She suggested that we take a walk by the river, and along the way she told me that she lived right up the street. We walked to her apartment and before I could say anything she stripped of her dress, and stood totally naked except for her high heels. She unbuttoned my shirt and pushed me on the bed and took my shoes and socks off and worked my pants and pulled them off.

Her hand and mouth worked my cock and when I was more or less at attention she got on rode me down, holding my hands against her breasts. I was waking up, and the buzz was passing fast and she looked beautiful in the moonlight. I started to lose my erection, so she got off and worked on my cock with her mouth and hands and decided that while she was working on me, she would have work on her, and with that she straddled my face and bent over to suck my cock. Her pussy was wide open, in full bloom, and I grabbed her hips and took it all in. Right then, I didn't give a damn, I got hard again and my ego got the better part of me, and I flipped her on her back and fucked her to completion. Then I fell asleep,

In the morning she served me coffee and a pastry and we had small talk and she told me I was really tired the night before. I told her, yes, the time change and the liquor and the food, what did she expect. She laughed. She told me that she worked at the hotel because getting good jobs was hard. She told me she came from a small town where all the young people were leaving. I got around to ask her, if she needed a tip for last night. Only if you want, she said. But obviously yes. I left her my cash reserve, 200 Euros and she put them in drawer in the dresser. And with than she pushed me back on the bed, and got on me, and with her face a half inch from mine, she whispered in my ear, 'take me to America'.