The Room 812 series is about some women, the few who got into trouble while many didn't.
Chapter one.
Room 812, June 2003.
Linda the Pick Up. The infrequent slut.
He was out looking for some hot fun and maybe some real female comfort. He really just wanted some hot pussy to sink himself into.
Around ten pm he sees her. Shes just what he dreamt of and wants to bed. Long blond hair, angelic face, nice fair complexion, blue eyes. It's her sexy perfect curves that catches his eye. Her body in a short jeans skirt shows plenty of leg, tight button down blouse, two inch heels and delivers a complete desirable package. Add her cute necklace, bracelets, droop earrings and there she was. Totally sexy, the type from his perspective that deserves to lose her clothes and get a good hard fucking.
Making contact he moves in and asks her to dance.
"OK" she answered seamingly a little interested. They dance. He enjoys checking out the bedable prospect. She smells nice with her subtle perfume. They exchange names. He discovers she is surprisingly alone in the busy club. Perfect, maybe even looking for a pick up.
"Out alone tonight, are you Linda?" He asks checking her out, probing availability, promiscuity. He needed to know who he was dealing with before going for it.
"Yeah, I like dancing." She giggled back knowing she was the hunted tonight, but not wanting to come across as easy or slutty.
"I do too." He answered.
"But you're out alone?" He asks looking to determine if she's a slut looking for an evening bedding. Alex liked getting lucky but he didn't like to go where hundreds of others had already been before him. He liked a challenge and really, easy sluts weren't enough of a challenge.
"Yeah. Broke it off last month. So I needed to go out, blow off some steam and have some fun." She answered honestly.
"Well I'm in town on business. Saturday night. I was a bit bored stuck in my hotel room. So here I am. You know, we could keep each other company if you like the idea?" He offered hoping he had found a woman good for a hook up.
"Well Okay, we could share some time, have a drink." Linda answered leaving it wide open.
So they spent time together, danced, flirted, talked. Linda was a little reserved, a sign she wasn't a slut just a cute woman out having fun but trying not to be too wild. A slow dance was his chance to get closer and test her, he took it. She let him pull her close. He enjoyed the chance to put his hands on her waist and feel her sexy body against his. Her perfect curves, her firm boobs meeting his chest felt perfect. His hands slipped down to the curve of her hips with her arms around his neck. 'Yeah wanna, gonna see if I can bed this woman' he thought to himself while dancing.
He danced with his knee between her legs and hers betwen his. His leg pushed against her pussy exciting her. Linda felt so delicious, so fuckable. She knew he was interested in one thing. Linda was the hunted.
After dancing they took a seat. He bought her a rum and coke. They were talking, sitting close together. Testing her his hand found her hot leg below her skirt hem. She knew he was making his move signaling his intentions. Thank heavens for short skirts he thought feeling his cock stiffen. Her hand found his leg letting him know she was alright and perhaps available. Everything was going by lan.
After more dancing, more chatting, more drinking back at their booth he leans in and whispers, "Linda may I kiss you? I want to see if we like each other."
Linda looked around subconsciously, seeing nobody really paying any attention to them as they sit close in the booth. She subtly nods barely moving her head up and down knowing he wants to get lucky, this is the first move after dancing body to body. Linda waits nervously as he brings his lips to hers. Linda closes her eyes, tilts her head and welcomes his first intrusion his tongue against hers. With the deep kiss his hand aggressively slides higher his fingers under under the hem. Linda knows what's happening and does not resist. Continuing the kiss he tests her resistance even more slowly undoing the top button on her blouse. Then the next one until her bra is somewhat, a little exposed. He then moves his hand into her blouse and feels a boob with a deep wet kiss. Not the first time a male had wanted a feel. She wasn't quite ready. Maybe Linda didn't want this, maybe she did, but maybe its was just where he had her.
Linda whispers, "I'm not a naughty girl. Please not too frisky, okay?" Alex nodds back understanding he still has work to do to get her into bed.
They soon danced some more, again tight, then had another drink. He asked Linda, "Wanna get out of here go for a bite?"
Linda figuring he was asking her to his room. After a nervous deliberation Linda nodded, okay, figuring he hadn't asked so she was still safe. She was thinking it through carefully. What would it mean if she left with someone. She wasn't stupid. She knew what he was hoping for and she had had no sex for near four months. Could it happen crossed her mind.
So he paid the tab with her heading to the ladies. Some minutes later gorgeous Linda returned. She had rebuttoned one blouse button, applied some fresh lipstick, perfume brushed her hair and was ready to go look for a place for some late night food.
He asked her driving away, "So Linda I like your style, you are beautiful. What's up. A gorgeous woman like you out alone tonight. Doesn't seem to be your comfort zone."
"Well, honestly?" She answered.
"Sure tell me the truth." He asked.
"Well alright. Broke up with my boyfriend of over three years, some months ago."
"Okay. And you live alone now then?" He asked.
"Actually, I do, in Austin though. But I'm visiting my aunt here this weekend."
"Why didn't your aunt then join you going out tonight?" He followed up with.
"She didn't really want to go out. I did. So I took a Uber and went out alone. Daring, right?"
"A little. But I like it." He replied looking down at her beautiful legs.
"She was ok with it. Honestly, wanted to see if I could have some fun. See if I still had a little something. You know what I mean?" Linda answered as they drove on.
"I know exactly what you mean. So you wanted to see if someone might hit on you?" He asked her letting her subtly know his intentions.
