ladysoleil
<font color=purple>my booty is a big fan of Cotton
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Several years ago, back in 96, I think, my then BF and I were staying at one of the AllStars, I think it was All Star Music but we did some hotel hopping that trip. It was a rainy, chilly day in March, so, rather than go to the MK early, we decided to stay in and find a better way to warm up.
I *thought* I had the Do Not Disturb sign out and the privacy lock flipped. Note the use of the phrase, "I thought".
So, we were quite occupied with each other, when all of a sudden the door flies open...to a housekeeper standing out on the walkway, and a large group of children running past our room. I guess we didn't hear her knock.
I'm not sure who screamed louder, me, the BF, or the maid. I immediately dived for as much bedspread as I could to cover up, which of course, left the poor guy "out in the cold". I'm sure it only actually took a second or two, but it was one of those moments that *felt* like several hours. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the door was slammed shut and we heard footsteps quickly running away from our door. I think it was really too quick for the kids to see anything (at least I hope so) but the poor housekeeper definitely got an eyeful.
After spending at least ten minutes being completely mortified and then dying laughing, we then decided that maybe we should go off to the parks after all, if only so we wouldn't be there in case some angry parent came pounding on our door to tell us that we'd scarred their child for life with our accidental peep show.
I must admit that we got *really* bad maid service from there on out, but I didn't complain about it as I figured she was probably as embarrassed as we were and was probably cleaning the room at the speed of light from then on to avoid running into us again. It's definitely taught me a lesson- *always* make sure the Do Not Disturb sign is out!!!

I *thought* I had the Do Not Disturb sign out and the privacy lock flipped. Note the use of the phrase, "I thought".
So, we were quite occupied with each other, when all of a sudden the door flies open...to a housekeeper standing out on the walkway, and a large group of children running past our room. I guess we didn't hear her knock.

I'm not sure who screamed louder, me, the BF, or the maid. I immediately dived for as much bedspread as I could to cover up, which of course, left the poor guy "out in the cold". I'm sure it only actually took a second or two, but it was one of those moments that *felt* like several hours. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the door was slammed shut and we heard footsteps quickly running away from our door. I think it was really too quick for the kids to see anything (at least I hope so) but the poor housekeeper definitely got an eyeful.
After spending at least ten minutes being completely mortified and then dying laughing, we then decided that maybe we should go off to the parks after all, if only so we wouldn't be there in case some angry parent came pounding on our door to tell us that we'd scarred their child for life with our accidental peep show.
I must admit that we got *really* bad maid service from there on out, but I didn't complain about it as I figured she was probably as embarrassed as we were and was probably cleaning the room at the speed of light from then on to avoid running into us again. It's definitely taught me a lesson- *always* make sure the Do Not Disturb sign is out!!!