I was stuck in the middle of Kansas.
I was traveling to a job interview in Denver from St Louis when a blizzard closed I-70. Hayes, Kansas doesn't have a ton of options for hotel/motel rooms and each one I checked out was full. I literally was looking at the last hotel in town when I found a room and rented it. It had two regular beds, but if it only had a floor I still would have taken it. The weather reports said the storm was slated to stay in the area for two days, so I had lucked out. I called my potential employer and explained my situation. The interview would be delayed until I arrived in Denver. The company was paying for my expenses and said they'd cover the costs of my travel delay.
As I was giving my credit card information to I check in, a thirty something woman approached the front desk and asked if there were any vacancies. Other than seeing a pretty black face, everything else about her was hidden under winter clothing. She had so many layers on she looked like the Michelin Man.
When the clerk told her there were no more rooms available, she broke down, nearly coming to tears. I felt guilty and without thinking, or even knowing if she was alone or traveling with someone else, I looked at her and, in spite of her situation, she smiled at me.
"I just rented the last room and it has two beds. If you'd be comfortable with a stranger, I'd share it with you. At least you would be warm and I'm safe. These people have all my personal information and you can take pictures of me and my I.D. if that would make you okay with my offer."
I thought she would look at me like I was crazy, but instead she thought for a minute and accepted.
"I don't want to sleep in my car and freeze, thanks so much for the offer. I'll pay half."
"Don't worry about that, I've already got it covered."
We introduced ourselves to each other, her name was Ruth, and then went to park our cars and grab our suitcases. We met in the lobby after a few, cold, minutes outside and together went to our room. It was an awkward few minutes, but the reality of the cold weather outside made us realize we had been lucky to find a place to ride out the storm.
After getting in the room, we started to shed the layers we had worn to survive the cold. Much to my surprise I discovered Ruth was four months pregnant. As we talked I discovered she was on her way to Denver to move back with a sister. The father of her child, after initially saying he was happy about having a baby, had walked out one night and never returned. After living alone for a couple of months in Kansas City, she decided she needed to be where she had family.
As we talked Ruth told me everything without any bitterness, without feeling sorry for herself. Her attitude was 'I've always had to take care of myself and this situation is no different.'
Her only comment about her ex was that he was a "chickenshit asshole."
We realized we were starving and I left to pick up a pizza that we had ordered online. The restaurant was across the street and I ran out and picked it up and returned. While I was gone Ruth had jumped in the shower. And wearing only a towel when I returned with dinner.
She looked incredible. Let me describe her. She is 5'4" tall with olive skin, dark eyes and shoulder length black hair. Her soon to be milking breasts are fleshy and large, 36DD and growing. She has a round belly that looks like it has a small soccer ball in it, a gorgeous round ass and toned, athletic legs. Her hands and feet are perfectly manicured with clear nail polish. She is drop dead good looking. To top it all off, I've always had a thing for pregnant women and Ruth looks perfect in her material state.
I must have stared at her as she was finishing drying her hair.
"I hope you don't mind, but I really wanted to take a hot shower. It really felt good."
"Do you want me to step out in the hall while you finish dressing?" I asked.
"Why? I assume you've seen a naked woman before, right?"
"Yeah, but I don't want to make you uncomfortable."
Ruth said, "I'm good if you're good. Let's eat! I'm starved."
As we ate we continued to share our life stories and got to know one another. She has grown up in Denver and wanted to get back there to figure out her next steps. I briefed her on my situation and we quickly felt more and more comfortable. But I have to admit, it was really tough to eat while she sat there only wearing a towel.
"I can't believe how generous you are to share this room with me. I think I would have froze to death."
I replied, "No problem, it's not often that I can rescue a woman in distress."
We finished eating and I decided to clean up too, so I gathered up what I needed to use the shower.
"You know," Ruth said, "as you can tell I've seen a naked man's body before, so don't go to all that trouble to shower."
"I didn't want to creep you out. I don't want you thinking I'm some kind of crazy person."
"Look," said Ruth, "you gave me all your personal info, I've got pictures of your Drivers License, the front desk has our information. If you do anything you're going to get caught!" Then she busted out laughing. "Go shower."
I stripped down to my boxers and went to the bathroom and showered. I finished and realized there was no towel.
"Ruth! Would you please get me a towel?"
She came in the bathroom, towel in hand and reached through the shower curtain and said, "Here you go."
As I dried off, I was amazed at how rapidly Ruth and I had gotten comfortable with each other. I put on a pair of sweatpants and a sweatshirt and went back into the hotel room and found Ruth dressed basically the same way, she had on a baggy sweatshirt and shorts. She was laying on the bed. Without prompting, my sweats started to tent from my dick growing from just seeing her.
"The front desk called and said since we're trapped by this snow, we can watch movies for free!"
We looked at the movie list and decided on an oldie, "the Proposal." We each sat on our own beds to start the movie, but ten minutes into it, Ruth had a better idea.
