Been a while since I read anything decent. It always helps me find my own voice, my own tone; makes things flow better.
Hard to decide what to do here. Play guitar? Read? Make connections with the other nite shift people? Not really anyone here, but there are people at other hotels doing the same job with the same level of boredom. Of course, that may mean I call up some little old lady or, even worse, some middle-aged, balding man with bad hygeine.
But what if? What if instead the sexy day-shift girl decides to pop into the bar for 30 min and hang out in the back room for a few. One minute you're awkwardly talking about work and the next her pants are pulled off and you are putting her bare, skinny ass on the desk in the back room while she fumbles with your zipper. Her breath comes in short bursts with hints of black licorice and cigarette smoke. Off-white khakis slip down to cover well polished ebony dress shoes as she pulls out and strokes your dog first over hand, then underhand like she's trying do guage the weight by feel.
You hook your arms behind her knees and pull her closer to the edge of the cheap, Walmart particle board desk. You push forward and she makes that gaping mouthed, pinched forhead look that can only mean one thing. All you can hear are soft moans and the steady drone of Fox news out in the lobby, but the blood pumping in your ears muffles both.
Its a hot moment that neither of you expected 15 minutes ago, but there's no turning back now. Her thin fingers press into you back and against the nape of your neck. Her pussy wrenches down on your cock and she whispers "oh Fuck" in your ear. Her moans change into quick, ragged breathing as you pound away. You know that the thin laminating on the edge of the desk split apart years ago and has to be pinching her ass or the back of her legs, but she either doesn't feel it or doesn't care. She just grips you harder as she begins to cum.
Then there's the slutty girl that winks at u as she checks in. She's 'away' for the weekend and wants to get laid in every state along the way. She comes up to the desk after dark all low v-necks and makeup. She makes a point to laugh at ur jokes just to make u stare at her bouncing cleavage. Moves in close so you can smell her sweet, over strong perfume.
She's the polar opposite of the first girl. A little chunky, cute face and full, soft breasts. She knows exactly what she's doing tonite and you know she's gonna call for extra towels and answer the door in a night-shirt.
You learn things about people that you will never forget. The slutty girl loves doggie style with a thumb in her ass and has her hood pierced. While the girl from first shift is a full-on squirter and doesn't remember anything when she drinks.
Every time you see her you picture the face she makes when she cums. You see it when you stare at her perfectly shaped ass as she leaves at the end of her shift, when she bends over to get the orange cleaner out of the bottom cabinet, as you're hair drying your sopping wet 'get lucky' boxers in the closest available hotel room before you go home for the day.
