It was another Friday night, between 6 and 6:30 and again John sat in the secret part of his office as he watched the monitors on the wall in front of him. He sat in silence, watching one couple very intently as they undressed each other. The couple were regular gusts at the hotel he owned, and he had come to know the guy as Sam, not his real name John presumed since he always paid cash for a room and always only wanted three hours of time.
They feel onto the bed, kissing and caressing each other. Sam undid the clasp to her bra and her rather large tits feel out of it and into his hands. She had undone Sam's pants and was working them off of him with her feet since her hands were busy rubbing his hard cock and messaging his balls. Sam stood up form the bed and finished taking his pants and underwear off. He then fell to his knees and pulled off her underwear and buried his face in her wet pussy.
John unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock almost without thinking. He slowly stated to stroke it while he watched them.
Her body arched as her hands grabbed the back of his head, holding him between her legs. Sam slowly explored her pussy, licking her lips and slowly working his way to her clit. Her body was writhing on the bed as her first orgasm rocked her body, her pussy a flood of juices that Sam sucked and licked as they flowed out of her.
Somewhere a phone rang, breaking John's trance he had fallen into while watching Sam enjoy his companion's juices. John slowly, awkwardly, put his cock into his pants and went to answer the phone that was ringing in the main part of his office.
"Hello?" He questioned into the receiver.
"Yes, Mr. Brandon, there is somebody here at the main desk that wants to speak to the manager." The woman's voice, John knew to be Sarah said.
"Ok, I'll be right there." John said, hanging up the phone. His once hard cock now close to being totally limp.
John walked into the main desk area and saw Sarah bent down looking for something under the counter of the desk, her round ass calling to him, filling out her pants perfectly, he felt his cock jump as her ass begged him to grab it, squeeze it, then ravish it.
"I found it!" Sarah exclaimed, triumphantly standing and turning to the guest on the other side of the counter.
"What were you looking for?" John asked, just noticing the customer for the first time.
"The extended stay policy sheet." Sarah said, holding it so both John and the customer could see it.
"Yes, of course." John said, "I believe you said there was a customer to see me?" John questioned.
"That would be me." The guest chimed in.
"Oh, I see ... and how can I be of help to you?" John asked the man on the other side of the counter.
"Well, I was wondering if I would be able to get more then one room?" The man asked, looking around a bit.
"Well of course, that is what we're here for after all." John said with a little laugh and smile.
"Yes of course." The man said, then lowered his voice, leaning in closer and said, "I'll be needing them so that I can use them for filming certain 'scenes' shall we say."
John stammered a little and then managed to ask, "What kind of 'scenes' shall we say?" His mind racing, thinking of the cameras he had placed in about half the rooms himself.
"Well, I'm making a movie and in a few scenes the characters in the movie go to a hotel to have sex." The man said, his voice still low. Looking over at Sarah, who was pretending not to hear him.