Johnny whistled as Cathy passed by him. She shot him a smug smirk. She knew she was hot stuff, with her juicy C breasts straining against her maid outfit, her full pouty lips, dark eyes, silky blonde hair, jutting hips, and ample ass that pushed against her tight black skirt. Johnny loved Cathy's ass. He knew full well that you could probably bounce a quarter off of it and it would only lightly ripple.
"You're looking good today, Cathy!"
"I look good everyday, Johnny."
Johnny chuckled and gazed appreciatively at her swinging hips as she strode away.
Johnny was a good looking cat as well. With his smoothly shaven head, darkly tinged skin and muscular frame, he was the object of all of the ladies' fantasies. He was especially infamous for his 9 inch cock. Handing the newly arrived guests their key, Johnny had thoughts swimming around his head for who to lay tonight. He had never fucked Cathy before, their relationship was at this point only teasing glances. But Cathy wasn't the only attraction at the Hotel Erotic, the place was acclaimed for its sexy ladies.
'So', Johnny thought. 'Who to fuck tonight?'