After a long journey with her jet-set friends Maitresse Madeline was looking to relax. Her feet were tense and sore for all the walking she did shopping in Milan and New York, and when she noticed the hotel’s bellhop staring intensely at her high heels Madeline knew she had found the distraction she needed.
Madeline steered the infatuated bellboy into her room and rubber herself against him as if by mistake. John’s reaction was exactly what Madeline had expected and she took advantage of it, daring him to touch his ass, something which would easily get him fired. Nevertheless he did as she suggested but she slapped his hand away. He would have to earn that privilege by sucking on her tired and sweaty feet first.
