Author's note: You'll need to read Chapters 6, 7, and 8 for this to really make sense.
Katherine was stumbling to the elevator after enjoying her salmon and Long Island iced tea. It was the second alcoholic drink she'd had in her life. It was also the second alcoholic drink she'd had on this trip. The problem was she didn't know it was an alcoholic drink. She was trying to wash away the image in her head of Jenny and I naked and fucking in her hotel room.
I really like that tea!
she thought to herself as she stumbled towards the elevator. Just as the elevator arrived, she recalled why she was eating alone.
That bitch! That son of a bitch!
There was no way she was going back to the room just to watch them act like animals.
But where can I go?
Then it dawned on her.
Mark's not in his room. Matt's a nice guy. I'm sure he won't mind if I sleep in Mark's bed tonight.
Just as Katherine was entering the elevator, Jenny was rolling her beautiful, naked, sweaty body out of the bed. "I'm going to take a shower. Then I'll let you take me out to dinner."
"How nice of you," I chuckled. "Need any help?"
"Noooooo," she giggled from the bathroom. "Maybe after dinner."
Katherine, even in her fog, remembered my hotel room number. She heard the TV and banged on the door. The TV went silent. A few moments later there was rustling on the other side of the door.
"Who...who is it?" came Matt's timid voice.
"It's-s-s Katherine, Mr. James. May...may I come in, please?" she slurred slightly.
"Oh! Uh, yeah, sure!" Two clicks of the locks later, the door swung open. Matt was standing there in sweat pants and a t-shirt. "C-c-come on in. Why...what's going on?"
"Thank you," she said as she slid past. In drunken bluntness she said, "Mr. Alan is in my room having anal intercourse with Jenny."
Matt's eyes flew open and his jaw dropped. The image flashed before his eyes. "Oh!"
"I was hoping, since Mr. Alan isn't using his-s-s bed, you would allow me to sleep here (hiccup) tonight."
"Oh! Uh, yeah, sure."
Katherine stepped into the room and sat at the edge of the bed that was still pristine, assuming correctly the other bed was Matt's.
"Mr. Alan is a real son of a bitch, do you know that? And Jenny's a s-s-slut."
"Oh. Yeah, well, uh..." His voice trailed off.
He says you're a real bitch, too, but you've got a great rack and give great head
he thought to himself.
Katherine looked at the flickering screen of the TV. "I'm sorry if I interrupted (hiccup) your TV program. What is it you're watching?"
"Oh, uh, um, yeah, uh, oh yeah! PBS. Yeah, that's it. PBS." He'd been watching the free porn channel.
"Oh! I love PBS! They have such wonderful, (hiccup) wholesome programming. We...we donate quite often. Do you, Mr. (hiccup) Mr. James? Do you donate?"
"Oh! Uh, yeah, sure. Of course!" he lied as he fell back onto his bed.
She noticed the bulge in his pants.
What is it with these primates?! Can't they control themselves?! I hope he doesn't try anything!
"I'm exceptionally tired. Would it be alright with you if I went to bed? In this bed. Mmmmm, alone."
"No, not at all. Do you mind if I keep watching TV?"
"Please do! I've interrupted (hiccup) enough. If you could keep the sound down, though, I would appreciate it."
She stumbled to the bathroom to freshen up at least a little before going to bed. Then it hit her. All of her things were in her room, including her pajamas. She found her thong tucked away in her clutch.
My bra! What did I do with my bra?! I must have left it in the bathroom in my rush to get to the presentation!
She certainly wasn't going to sleep in the clothes she'd been wearing all day.
She wrapped herself in the tiny, rough hotel towel and walked into the room. Matt's eyes bugged out. He was hoping for a drunken clothing malfunction and the towel would accidentally slip from her hands. But it wasn't to be. Katherine crawled onto the bed and pulled the covers over her. Suddenly, the white towel appeared from under the blankets and dropped to the floor.
"Good night, Mr. James. Thank you, again."
"You're welcome, Katherine. Good night."
After two nights of less than three hours of sleep either night, not to mention being in an alcoholic fog, Katherine fell asleep almost immediately.
After enjoying a lovely dinner, and Jenny jerking me off under the table, we went back to the hotel. I walked Jenny to her room. But instead of walking in with her, I stayed in the hallway.
"Aren't you coming in?" she asked with a quizzical look.
"As much as I want to, I'd better not. Katherine's really pissed and we still have to work with her. You're probably gonna have to sweet talk her into not reporting us to HR as it is."
"Awwwww," she said as she took my hand. "You're probably right." She pulled me in close and gave me a long, passionate kiss. "I guess I'll just have masturbate thinking about that big cock of yours instead of fucking it tonight," she said with a twinkle in her eye.
I laughed. "Think of another surprise. I really liked the one today."
She gasped. "Oooo! I will!" We kissed again. I pulled away and walked towards the elevator. "G'nite," she said quietly before closing the door.
When I let myself into my hotel, Matt was laying on his bed. The light of the TV gave the room an eerie glow.
Matt sat bolt upright in his bed. "Mark!"
"Hey Matt."
"You, uh...I...we...I, uh, didn't think you were going to be here tonight."
"We?" He nodded to my bed. My eyes adjusted to the dark bump on my bed. The bed I hadn't slept in since we got here. Then I saw the blonde hair. "Oh shit! Ha ha ha! Is that Katherine?"
"Uh, yeah. I think she'd been drinking. Boy oh boy, is she mad at you and Jenny!"
"Ha ha! Yeah, I'll bet. Drinking, huh?" Matt nodded his head. I grabbed a thick bump at the end of the bed. It was her leg. "Katherine. Katherine." I walked to the side of the bed and shook her shoulder. "Katherine. Hey, Katherine." She gave an almost silent groan. "Ha ha! Oh shit! Ha ha!"
"Is she alive?!" Matt asked quite seriously.
"Oh yeah, she's alive."
This is too good to just let pass by. Hmmmmm. Oh no! Ha! Should I risk it? Sure, what the hell?!
"Okay, Matt, I'm gonna do something here. If anybody asks, you didn't see anything. Got it?"
"Uh, yeah, sure. Okay."
I pulled back the covers, exposing Katherine's naked body. She was flat on her back. The air left Matt's body judging by the long gasp. I gently grabbed one of the tits that I love so much. No reaction. I tweaked her sleeping nipples. They began to rise from the dead. I saw Matt watching intently.
"C'mere, Matt. Wanna cop a feel?"
Any gasp. "A-a-are you sure?"
I grabbed her again. Nothing. "I think you're safe."
He walked to the side of the bed. I noticed the tent he was pitching in his pants.
I'll bet he's about to cream his shorts
I thought to myself. He timidly reached out and cupped her breast. Then squeezed. Then caressed and squeezed.
"Wow. Oh wow," he moaned.
"She's got great fuckin' tits, doesn't she?"
"Oh yeah. O-o-oh yeah. Wow."
"Let's try this," I said. "Spread her legs apart. Gently!"
Matt went to the end of the bed and did as requested. Her perfect, pink pussy was staring him in the face. "Wow. Uh, oh wow."
I reached down and lightly touched her sleeping clit. She barely moaned. I rubbed it a little more. It started to rise but her moan stayed the same. I chuckled and looked at Matt. He was totally mesmerized. I started to rub and flick a little more aggressively. The moisture started to build along with her moans. More rubbing, more moaning. I finally leaned over the bed and flicked at it with my tongue. She gave a sharp moan.
"What if she wakes up?" Matt asked almost in a panic.
"If she was gonna wake up, she'd have done it by now."
I wonder what she's dreaming about. Is she dreaming about me? My cock?
I started to flick and suck her raised bean. It was quivering at my touch. I took it in my lips and sucked. I gave it several long, strong licks. It felt like a tuning fork on my tongue. Her head tilted back into the pillow while she lightly moaned. Her body tensed.
Ha ha! She's cumming in her sleep! Ha ha!
I continued to flick at her button until her body finally settled back into the bed.
"That...that...that was amazing!" Matt said in awe while he rubbed his bulge.
"Ha! If you liked that, you're gonna love this."
I gently pulled her to the side of the bed and turned her head. I unzipped my pants and released the beast. Matt's jaw dropped. I grabbed the shaft and leaned forward slightly until the tip was touching her lips. I slowly slid it up and down her lips. She licked her lips, swiping it under my rod. I slid it along her lips some more. She licked her lips again. I pushed it against her lips. Her mind subconsciously followed the physical hints and opened her mouth.