Maribel Jones looked at the computer VLT in front of her and softly stroked the metal rim of the machine with hopeful encouragement.
"C'mon baby, you can do it! C'mon baby."
Her voice was soft, smooth and sexy. Her desperation was disguised with a veneer of hopeful anticipation. She was in far too deep to quit, once again. She swore she was in control and wouldn't let this happen again, but there she was spending her paycheck again.
Eyes all around her were scoping the situation and were ready to pounce on her machine the minute she gave up.
They admired her slim features, sensual tones, petite nose ring, and long blonde hair, but it was her money they wanted and she knew it. The moment she admitted her loss and walked away, they would be there, like vultures. The vultures most often also became disappointed by the treachery of the machines.
Maribel knew she wouldn't allow the vultures to steal her hard earned money, so she sat there pumping in hundred dollar bills, knowing she would never get the thousand plus dollars back that she had poorly invested into the machine.
"Ohh, so close."
If you had only your ears to listen to what was being said you would have thought Maribel was seducing a man into obedience, but her energy was being wasted on the machine. With a heavy sigh she knew she would spend hundreds more just to keep the vultures at bay, in the name of false hope.
Maribel fished around in her purse once more, and then went to the bank machine, yet one more time. Despite her quiet and friendly nature she sarcastically muttered to the person beside her, something about putting in twelve hundred and getting back a big hundred dollar win.
She stroked the machine like it was her lover; ever hopeful; ever wanting.
Geoff sat on a stool at the bar and watched his prey all night long. He knew she was weak, vulnerable and needy. He watched her sink into the abysses as the machine sucked her dry. The entire time he watched her, he thought about fucking her. He envisioned her positioned with her sexy ass in the air, face down in the pillow, and his strong cock penetrating her tight little cunt from behind. She would take all of his big hard cock deep inside her, and he would spank her. She would love it.
"C'mon baby, you can do it!"
Geoff felt himself getting hard. He looked over at his elegant quest. Her blouse was sheer, yet business like. Her dress pants hugged her small frame and showed off her curves. He had been listening to her say, "C'mon baby", all night long, and he knew he had to fuck her.
Suddenly Geoff found himself impossibly hard. Sliding off his bar stool Geoff walked into an empty stall in the bathroom and started jerking off to thoughts of fucking the gorgeous creature that was being used and taken advantage of by the despicable, greedy, uncaring computer.
When he returned, Geoff eyed his prey while thinking of how to seduce her. He could tell by the conversation she had with the people around her, that she was sweet, and polite. She was exactly what he wanted in a woman. He could tell by the way she tried to seduce the machine into paying her, that she was very, very sexy. Her sexy voice offered sensual promises.
"C'mon baby!"
She continued to push the button again and again, on max bet.
"Ohh Maribel, what are you doing," Maribel said as she fished in her purse for her bank card once again.
She noticed an attractive man at the bar on her way to bank machine. She was almost nauseous and dizzy about the amount of money she had spent, and yet she knew she couldn't quit and admit defeat.
The first amount she entered was rejected. Maribel sighed loudly. This time she put in a lesser amount into the atm, after having realized that she had reached her bank limit for the day.
As she walked by, Geoff smiled at her and said, "Would you like to go halfers on the machine?"
She eyed the attractive man talking to her and considered his offer. She only had sixty dollars left to try her luck and he just might help her get lucky. He did look innocent enough.
"Sure," she said extending her hand. "My name is Maribel."
"Nice to meet you Maribel. I'm Geoff."
They walked back to the machine together and Geoff pulled over a chair.
"Can I get you another glass of wine?" Geoff offered.
"Thank you, that's very kind of you!"
Geoff told her stories that made her laugh and kept buying her drinks as they watched their money disappear as the wheels on the machine spun round and around.
Maribel looked at the attractive man who was temporality filling her void and desperation with light hearted conversation. She noticed him touching her when they laughed. She recognized his aftershave and admired his fit body. Looking at his lips she wondered with it would be like to kiss him.
"Here put this in there." Geoff handed her a hundred dollar bill.
"But I have no money to offer you."
You can pay me with sex," he said jokingly.
"Well if that's all you want, no problem," she said joking back with him.
At that moment they exchanged a look of hot desire, while both of them visualized a hotel room and their hot steamy bodies occupying it. Geoff continued to make sexual remarks that made Maribel blush and squirm. She was getting hornier and hornier with every remark. By the time the bar closed they had lost all their money.
They walked out the door together into the night.
"Time to pay up sexy," Geoff said as he pushed Maribel up against the wall and kissed her hard and wild.
Maribel felt her knees buckle and her head swim as he ground her into the wall. When he finally let up his sexual advances and stood back, she felt dizzy. It might have been losing, or the liquor, or maybe the kiss. She crumpled to the ground. Geoff checked her pulse. She was okay.
Geoff carried Maribel to the car, slid her into the passenger's seat, and started driving. He stopped and got her some juice, and a protein bar. When he arrived at the hotel he gently woke her up.
"Are you okay sweetheart?"
"What, where am I, what's going on?" Geoff explained what had happened and offered her sustenance. She gulped down the juice and the bar. He could see the color coming back to her cheeks.
"I didn't know what to do, so I brought you to this hotel room to rest, and recover."
"Thank you," Maribel said drowsily as she rested her head on his shoulder on the elevator ride to the room.
He opened the door with the key card and they walked in together. She immediately went for the bed and laid down.
"You'll be more comfortable sleeping with your clothes off darlin," he said while loosening her thin belt and removing it.
He slid down her pants slowly and took off her top so all that was remaining was her matching bra and panties.
Geoff felt himself getting impossibly hard. He put the covers over her, turned on the television and laid down beside her.
She slept soundly. After a while he fell asleep as well.
