Linedrive
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All of the anger about the lack of towels rushes from me when I hear a sweet voice ask if everything is okay. Turning to acknowledge her, my jaw nearly hits the floor. She was stunningly sexy, a short mini skirt with fish net stockings, I had to wonder.
Is this girl a hooker?
Trying to gather my thoughts I went into a brief explanation about the whole fucked up towel situation. She seemed very empathetic, and offered to buy me a drink.
Was this a joke?
Did she want a drink or a fuck? Informing her that the bar downstairs was about to close, I instead proposed we go back to my room, where I had a full flask of whiskey in my coat.
She seemed to like the idea and followed me to my room. Once inside she took a seat on the bed while I retrieved my flask. The same feeling you had when asking someone out on a first date, is the feeling that pulsated through my stomach, leaving me knotted and nervous.
After we both took several shots from the flask we sat and talked. It had been a long time since I was in the presence of such a beautiful creature, my mind was already racing through naughty thougths.
God I am going to fuck the living shit out of this girl
From looking at her, I quickly determined that this could go either way, heaven or hell.
All of the anger about the lack of towels rushes from me when I hear a sweet voice ask if everything is okay. Turning to acknowledge her, my jaw nearly hits the floor. She was stunningly sexy, a short mini skirt with fish net stockings, I had to wonder.
Is this girl a hooker?
Trying to gather my thoughts I went into a brief explanation about the whole fucked up towel situation. She seemed very empathetic, and offered to buy me a drink.
Was this a joke?
Did she want a drink or a fuck? Informing her that the bar downstairs was about to close, I instead proposed we go back to my room, where I had a full flask of whiskey in my coat.
She seemed to like the idea and followed me to my room. Once inside she took a seat on the bed while I retrieved my flask. The same feeling you had when asking someone out on a first date, is the feeling that pulsated through my stomach, leaving me knotted and nervous.
After we both took several shots from the flask we sat and talked. It had been a long time since I was in the presence of such a beautiful creature, my mind was already racing through naughty thougths.
God I am going to fuck the living shit out of this girl
From looking at her, I quickly determined that this could go either way, heaven or hell.
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