One Long Hotel Stay (2 of 7)
One Long Hotel Stay (2 of 7)
Sex Story Author: | Unclear_Thoughts |
Sex Story Excerpt: | People seem to get louder and dirtier when they were having sex in a hotel room, as if they knew |
Sex Story Category: | Blowjob |
Sex Story Tags: | Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Fiction, Male/Female, Masturbation, Voyeurism |
Jim helped Janet as they deplaned, she was still fairly drunk. As they made their way to baggage claim Janet began to realize what had just taken place and she can’t seem to decide if it was a good thing or a bad thing. They had just violated the company policy on fraternization, but it felt oh so good. Her crotch was still tingling from the well needed attention that Jim had just paid to her nether regions.
“Our bags should be at turnstile 3” Janet told Jim as she was still struggling to walk in a straight line, little lone find turnstile 3. Jim knew all of this already but let her take the lead so as not to upset the professional relationship. He couldn’t help but think about the tryst in the bathroom on the plane 25 minutes ago.
“I’ll grab our bags while you get the paperwork for the rental car” Jim replied as he headed over to where the bags were dropping down from the conveyor belt.
“Mine is the blue one over there and the matching one over there” Janet said as she began digging in her bag for the paperwork.
“Got them” Jim said as he tried to drag three suitcases and a garment bag behind him. He wasn’t sure how he was going to get the luggage and Janet to the rental counter until he found a luggage handler who was more than happy to help. He was wondering if Janet could ride on the luggage cart too!
Once at the rental counter Jim presented their paperwork to the agent behind the counter, and after playing 50 questions and presenting three forms of identification, they were on their way in one of the smallest cars Jim had ever driven. The company was always cheap when it came to travel.
It was early in the evening and neither one of them had had anything more than that small bag of pretzels on the plane, so Jim recommended they stop at a restaurant on the way to the Hotel. Janet was just starting to sober up and thought that getting some food in her stomach was a good idea.
“So, what are you in the mood for” Jim asked hoping it would be some place reasonable considering he wasn’t dressed up for anything fancy.
“We do have the company credit card, but I think a burger and fries would just hit the spot” she replied noticing that he was giving her that nothing fancy look.
“Drive thru or dine in”
“How about drive thru and we can eat while we drive to the hotel” She didn’t want to struggle getting out of the small car just to struggle to get back in. They grabbed their food and headed off to the Hotel eating while listening to the voice on Jim’s phone giving directions.
“SHIT! I just dripped grease on my shirt’ Janet yelled as she was trying to blot the stain with a napkin.
“Murphy’s law.” Jim replied.
” What do you mean, Murphy’s Law?”
“Well anytime you dress nice you are destined to get a stain from something. It’s got to be one of Murphy’s laws”. Janet thought hard about that and said “You know that happens almost every time I dress up. I guess I’m just lucky it wasn’t semen”.
“Do you get semen stains often?” Jim quipped back not missing the opportunity.
“NO!” Janet replied quickly, then made an almost sexual sound as she shoved her burger in her mouth. She finished her meal just as they were pulling into the parking lot. They both looked at the hotel with disappointment.
“Another shithole!” they both said together.
“Jinx” Janet said remembering her childhood.
“So, I’m not supposed to talk until someone says my name now?” asked Jim as he then held his lips tight together.
“Those are the rules” She replied sticking her tongue out at him. They started to get out of the car and Janet told him to get the bags while she gets them checked in. As Jim made his way into the lobby, struggling to handle all 4 bags, Janet walked up and handed him his room key.
Jim walked behind Janet admiring the view as they made their way to their rooms. Janet’s ass swayed from side to side as she pulled one of her bags behind her. Her hair was still up in the bun, but a few strands of hair had fallen down. She was obviously sobered up because she was walking straight now.
“I’m in 112 and you are in 114. They are adjoining rooms so, if we need to work together, we will be able to. I’ll take my bags from here. I just have to get these clothes off and relax” Janet instructed as she put her key in the door and drug her bags inside.
Jim got his bags in the room and had a look around. “Yup still a shit hole” he thought as he realized this was going to be home for a week. He started to unpack his things and get his clothes ready for tomorrow. He then noticed the noise coming from Janet’s room. Janet had turned on her TV, but it didn’t seem too loud, however he could hear it perfectly clear. The walls were thin! He was going to have to be careful what he says while Janet was in her room. He always liked to listen to the conversations of others while he was in hotel rooms, especially when they were having sex.
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