Christopher pulled up in front of the Dragonfly Inn. He turned off his motorcycle and stepped off. He walked up the stairs and was about to walk in but paused for a second. He was wearing leather pants, an AC/DC shirt and a leather jacket. Lorelai had called him just a little while ago and said she needed to talk to him. He had rushed over as soon as he could. Wondering why she called him he walked in.
Standing behind the desk was Lorelai she was wearing her usual work attire, a light purple blouse, a dark purple skirt and high heels. When she saw him her eyes instantly lit up. "Hi, Chris," she said chirperly, "I'm so glad you could come."
"Hi, Lor," he responded, "how are you?"
"Okay, I guess," she replied. "But, horny," she thought. She hadn't been dating anyone for a long time, so all her sexual energy was being built up. "And you?" she asked out loud.
"I'm doing fine," he said, "only I haven't had sex in a month," he added in his mind. Ever since his wife had left him to go to Paris, Chris hadn't had much time to do anything but look after his child and go to work.
"I'll be with you in just a second, okay Chris. You can sit down and read a magazine or something." Lorelai told him. Chris nodded and went over to sit down in the lobby while Lorelai walked off. When he sat down he began sifting through the magazines to see if there was anything interesting. It was mostly just home and garden stuff until he got to the bottom. On the bottom of the stack was a porn magazine. "I wonder what this is doing here," he thought to himself. He assumed some kid had left it here for a joke, so he picked it up and began to flip through it. It was a standard porn magazine. It started out with single women posing in alluring positions. Christopher's cock started getting hard seeing all the models posing naked. Near the back of the porno they started adding some sex scenes. One had a brunette on the floor with her ass in the air and a hung surfer dude pounding in and out of her pussy from behind. He was holding onto her hair and looked to be in total control.
Chris was just getting hard looking at all this stuff and he couldn't wait to get to a private place to jack off. He was about to turn the page when he heard heels clacking on the floor behind him. He hastily shut the magazine and shoved it under the chair, right before Lorelai turned the corner. He quickly stood up and instantly realized his mistake. He was incredibly hard from the magazine and his cock was making a tent in his pants. Lorelai was now standing right in front of him and she was staring right at his crotch.
"Hey, I'm back," she said slowly, "I'm glad you're so happy to see me."
"Sorry about that, Sherri has been away for a while."
"No, its okay, that's kinda what I called you about," she started to move in closer, "you see, I haven't been with someone for almost five months now, and well you know." She reached up to his pants and was about to stroke his hard cock when he pulled away.
"I don't know Lor, whenever we do this, bad things happen."
"This is no strings attached. I just want to be your little pleasure slave tonight. I just want you to fuck my brains out," she whispered seductively. She reached for his pants again, and he did not pull away. She began to massage his manhood from outside his pants. "Come on, just this one time."