The original flavor of the girls in the five-star hotel

I worked in a five-star hotel for over ten years. And I have a particular fondness for tall, fair-skinned girls. Below, I'll share with you fellow enthusiasts my experiences collecting girls' stockings, things you've probably never heard of, and some little-known true stories.
Initially, I was a manager at a five-star hotel, primarily responsible for the food and beverage department. My job involved managing the hostesses and servers. At that time, I had twelve tall hostesses: most were recent graduates with little experience, so I had to train them. Only about half of them had fair skin, but they were all very innocent. Their job required them to wear light makeup, high-slit cheongsams, stockings, and high heels. They also had to shower every day after meals, so the standards for personal hygiene were extremely high. Two girls I particularly liked were named Mi'er and Zhang Tingting. Mi'er was a very outgoing girl, very clean and efficient. Her biggest hobby was constantly changing her lipsticks; she had very high standards. And the stockings she wore were all high-end, costing hundreds of yuan; she would immediately throw away any that were even slightly damaged. Her legs were long and straight, the most beautiful leg shape. Zhang Tingting was about the same height as her, but fairer, and had the best figure—not too big, not too small, with a slim waist, making her hips look ideal.
They always brought their own personal items with them when they showered: underwear, stockings, bras, etc., because working in the catering department meant they were more likely to have body odor. Afterwards, they would go to the staff dormitory to rest, but the dormitory and uniform room were far apart, so they liked to leave their things in my office, making it convenient to take them back after resting or finishing their night shift. I have many photos of me and these girls going out: to discos, to the suburbs, to hotels, etc. So, dear friends, I have ample opportunity to enjoy the feeling of being served by the girls.
One day, Mi'er came to me asking for leave, saying she had something to do and wanted to go out, asking me to give her leave. I readily agreed and reminded her to dress up nicely! She happily changed her clothes and shoes and went out—of course, leaving all her things here with me! In my office, standing before her sexy disco photos, I carefully admired her newly changed stockings, panties, and high heels for a long time: her stockings were indeed of very high quality, feeling like silk and very elastic. The stockings smelled wonderful, a blend of her perfume and sweat, with a slightly sour smell on the soles and a slightly salty taste when licked at the heels and toes; her panties were what made my heart race the most, with a few yellow stains on the front and a faint smell of sweat, odor, and fragrance. The panties were also of good quality, from CK. The high heels were just our hotel's work shoes, but they excited me immensely because of hers. I stripped naked in my office and played with her stockings, panties, and high heels for over two hours. When she returned, whether it was my imagination or her intention, she blushed slightly!
Once, I personally obtained Mi'er's underwear in the staff dormitory! One day, a friend invited me to dinner, and we parted very late. Remembering I had to prepare breakfast the next day, I decided not to go back. My dorm room was at the end of the corridor, and I rarely rested there, so many people didn't know it was mine. That night, after returning to my dorm around 2 AM, perhaps due to the alcohol, I thought of Mi'er's lingerie, her beautiful big eyes, sweet little mouth, deep dimples, and long, shapely legs. So, under cover of darkness, I found the employee register and started looking to see if Mi'er was working that day. Coincidentally, she was in the girls' dorm right next to mine, in bed number six right in front of the door! My heart immediately jumped to my throat. I was encouraged by my bold and practical action: I would get her lingerie! I mustered my courage and entered her room. She was alone in the two-bedroom room. It was late, her breathing was even, and her upper body was only covered by a short, loose tank top. Her long, shapely legs stretched out outside the blanket! I leaned over and smelled her shorts for a long time, all the way down her legs to her feet! I felt a strong sense of satisfaction at my unexpected discovery. I was completely sober now. I searched her dorm room for a long time before finally finding her still-damp underwear. I carefully stuffed it into my clothes, quietly closed the door, and left. The next day, I went out for breakfast promptly before 5 a.m. When I left work in the morning, I heard my colleagues asking if they had seen anything belonging to Mi'er…

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