This is from a dream I had the other night. Would you like to help me "finish"? 😉

I knocked on the door. "Room Service," I called out.

"Come in, please," your soft voice beckoned from within.

As I entered the bedroom area I paused, momentarily taken aback by the sight before me. There you were reclining on the bed, alone. A coy smile played on your lips. The covers were artfully draped around you, hinting at the voluptuous curves beneath. Heat rushed to my cheeks, betraying my composed facade as a wave of embarrassment washed over me.

"Um, here's the champagne and dessert you ordered," I managed to stammer, my voice betraying my nervous excitement.

"Thank you," your sweet reply only added to my flustered state. Your eyes sparkled, as if you found my discomfort amusing. I averted my gaze, preparing to make a swift exit. Before I could move, you requested assistance with serving the champagne. "Of course," I replied, realizing I had neglected to offer in my haste to escape.

I popped the cork and poured it into the pair of flute glasses. I figured your lover would come through the door at any minute, but there was no one else in sight. As you reached out for your glass, the covers slipped, partially revealing your bare breasts.

Your hand brushed against mine as I handed you the glass, sending a shiver down my spine. I tried to maintain my composure, but your gaze held a tantalizing allure that I found hard to resist. You made no effort to cover up, and I found myself staring down at your tits longingly without even thinking.

"Like that you see?" you wink at me, removing the covers to fully reveal the upper half of your naked body.

My heart raced as I struggled to find a response. "I...I should get back to work," I managed to stutter.

"Why rush off so soon?" you teased, a playful smile dancing on your lips.

"I could get fired for this!"

"Don't you realise who I am? I own this hotel. Technically that means I'm your boss, and you have to do what I tell you," you deliver with stern authority, your eyes gleaming with mischief.

Your demeanor relaxed. "Don't worry, I called the kitchen staff to let them know that you're relieved of your other duties for the rest of the evening."

"But the room service for two, aren't you here with somebody else?"

You giggle. "No silly, that's for you. Tonight, you're mine."

A rush of excitement mingled with apprehension flooded through me as I realized the implications of your words. You beckon me closer and I'm unable to resist. You grab my hand and push it on to your bosom, holding me firmly in place and squeezing my palm around your breast. I feel the hardness of your nipple poking into my hand. It feels amazing and it sends a wave of excitement and arousal through me. I can't believe this is happening.

You place your hand over the growing bulge in my pants, before unzipping me and releasing my cock. It feels good as you hold it in your warm hand. It's not full size at this point, but growing fast. You stroke it gently while grabbing my ass and pulling me towards you, and you slip my cock into your mouth. You quickly get to work and it doesn't take long before I'm fully engorged. I moan in pleasure as I surrender to the moment...

That's as far as I got with the dream! Please help me "fill in the holes" in the story in any way you like 😘

Just bear in mind it might take me a while to reply.