<strong>Marie, Greeting Tom at the Front Desk in an Interesting Manner</strong><br/><br/>Skipping like a schoolgirl and whistling loudly, Marie quickly moved from the stairs to the Front Desk, casually vaulting over it with a graceful jump. She landed next to Tom, who seemed his usual self - aggravated and flustered by the never-ending line of incoming guests. Marie loved Tom ... the man did his job, and did it incredibly well. And he seemed to do it all the better when chaos swirled around him, and especially when he had something to bitch about.<br/><br/>Marie thought he could use a quick break, for his efforts.<br/><br/>Grabbing him by the shirt, Marie pulled Tom in close to her, giving him a hard, deep kiss before playfully pushing him away. She glanced over her shoulder, at the incoming guests.  A few guests stood nearby, and a few more guests stood right outside the entrance, apparently ready to come inside.<br/><br/>"More guests, love," Marie said to Tom. "Don't worry, though. I'll help you relax."<br/><br/>Marie dropped to her knees in front of Tom, behind the front desk. She pulled off her gloves, and began unzipping his trousers. Reaching into them, she found his cock, which already was semi-hard -<em>good heavens, he must've gotten some interesting guests already!</em>- and, pulling it out, began to stroke it lightly in her hand.<br/><br/>"I hope this isn't<em>too</em>distracting," Marie said, looking up solemnly at Tom. "I can always go, if you want. But you're working so hard ... I thought you might want a little fun."<br/><br/>Marie winked at him. She gave the crown of his cock a long, slow lick and then kissed it, her hand continuing to stroke him gently.