Nick and Sasha were lying naked in the bed of the hotel room where he was supposed to stay for the time he was covering the hotel office. They had spent the afternoon together in the apartment behind the office. The two of them fucked once more after he had gone back into the room without unlocking the office door. In fact he didn't unlock the door until three o'clock. She had to go out into the office to get his shorts. No one came to get a room the rest of the day.
At 10:30 they locked up for the night and headed to the hotel room. There they enjoyed each other's body again. They cuddled with each other after both of them got off.
"Nick, am I the only women you've had in your bed from the office?" she whispered.
"Truly yes you are the only one I've had in a bed, but I have had sex with one other from the office," he answered into her neck.
"Who and when?" She rubbed his back.
"I'll tell you the story," he said rolling on to his back. She rolled with him to lay her head on his chest. "Do you remember my buddy Jim?" She nodded. She had met him at the office picnic when he came to pick up a drunk Nick. "He was up here about six or seven months ago."
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We were hanging out in my loft. We had seen a movie at the Horizon earlier and were then contemplating what to do. Jim wanted to go gambling, but that meant a hike back to the Horizon or Caesar's, because I couldn't play on the floors of Harvey's, Harrah's or Bill's. Neither of us really wanted to walk that far in the steadily falling snow.
Then out of the blue, Jim had the idea to go to a hot tub. He explained the hot water and the cold air were a very relaxing time, plus we could take a few drinks with us. The one that we could legally use was broken, had been since before I had moved in, so we had to hike to one of the neighboring tubs, sneak in and pretend we were staying at the hotel, if caught.
I picked the one around the corner and up the hill toward the casinos. I gathered eight bottles of Schmirnoff Ice into my tiny cooler and changed into my suit in the kitchen while Jim changed in the tiny bathroom.
The two of us, whom people have said look like brothers, pulled on our heavy jackets and stepped into our boots. I shouldered the cooler and Jim carried the towels. We went as quickly and quietly as possible and were able to get into the tub without incident.
Part of the reason I had chosen that hot tub, was the fact it was inside a gazebo. It allowed the cool air to pass over the tub, but not the snow that just kept coming. The door was latched with a single pin that was easily opened.
We kicked off our boots and I turned the tub on as we shed our coats. Jim opened two bottles as we slid into the hot water. I think I gave an audible sigh as I found the seat. For the next ten minutes or so we relaxed and bull-shited.
"Man, it sure can be quiet up here," stated Jim.
"Always is when it snows. Between the snow driving people inside and the soft stuff dampening the sound, it's always quiet. If you're inside at night, you can tell when it's snowing by looking at the sky. If it's got a soft orange glow it's snowing, like now," I answered.
"Cool," said Jim and took a swig of his drink. That's when we heard a scraping step near the door. Both of us froze in fear.
Before we could move to try to get out, the door opened and in walked two young women in heavy coats. The slightly taller one, a blonde, said, "Hello," with an accent.
At that I recognized the woman. "Hey Anna," I said, with a smile, relaxing.
"Nick," she said in surprise. "I didn't know you were staying here." She waved at the hotel outside the door.
"I don't. I live around the corner," I said.
"Then why are you here?"
"Wanted to use a hot tub and couldn't without trespassing."
"Oh. I don't care. I'll even help with the manager if he comes out," she said. Both women shrugged out of their coats to reveal both were in bikinis. Anna indicated the shorter, short-haired brunette with her as she said, "This is Sally."
"Hi," said Sally as she slipped into the water. She was a little nervous, but very relaxed. Her bikini was an aquamarine color and was just bigger than barely covering everything in front. This got her a lot of attention from Jim and me, especially when she turned to lift her foot into the water to show that it was a thong.
"This is Jim, my friend from down south," I introduced. I was trying to break the tension that Sally had created.
"Hi, Jim," said Anna. She had stepped into the water, but didn't sit down. She was focused on the cooler behind Jim and me and on the beverages in our hands. She was in a white and blue striped, full cupped and bottomed bikini, sexy on her, but not as risquΓ© as Sally's.
Jim moved first. "Would either of you like a drink?" He was opening the cooler as he asked. Both ladies nodded and Anna sat down. Jim pulled two more bottles out, opened them and handed them to the women.
"Sally, do you live in the area?" I asked.
"No. I came up from the Sacramento area. I had a reservation at a hotel down the way," she waved into California, "but I got here at ten o'clock this morning. It was too early to check in, so I went to the casinos. Hours passed. I was up, I was down, then I was up again. At six this evening, I looked at my money for the weekend to find that I was practically broke, just enough to get a meal or two and afford gas to get home. I had gambled away my room money without noticing. When I found that out, I left the Harvey's casino for their lobby. That's where Anna found me crying." They smiled at each other.
"I was on my way home from work when I found her crying and it broke my heart. So I approached her and found this out, plus she had promised her roommate the whole weekend alone in their apartment. She said they needed to get away from each other for a couple days. If she were to drive back tonight she would be breaking her promise to her friend and ruining not just her, Sally's, weekend. I offered a deal to her where she could stay with me for twenty dollars. We haggled about the price until she showed me exactly what she had. She agreed and we walked to my place, one of the hotel rooms here." Again they smiled and drank.
"She was nice enough to allow me to act as natural as possible," said Sally.
"I was feeling lonely and the room was too open. I used to live with two other women in that room, so if Sally wanted to go naked I wasn't going to care." This last thought made both us guys perk up. As Anna finished speaking all four of us finished our drinks. Without asking I pulled the other four bottles out and Jim opened them.
We continued to talk and drink. We discussed Sacramento, the desert, Tahoe, and even Poland some. Eventually the drinks ran dry, but no one wanted the night to end.
"I can get some from my room. It would be beer and not this," said Anna, with a raise of her empty bottle. Everyone agreed that more drinks were needed.
"I'll come with and help carry it back," I said. She nodded to me and we climbed out of the water. The white was a little see-through and her nipples stood out firm under the damp cloth. Both Jim and I smiled at the sight.
We pulled on their coats, neither of us closing them, and shoes and walked out of the gazebo. I also grabbed the cooler. About halfway to the room, in the middle of the parking lot, Anna found a patch of snow covered ice with her foot. She slipped and I caught her. My hands wrapped her and one landed on her tits. I liked the feel and took full advantage of this hand placement as I helped right her. Only after she was standing solid again did I remove my hand from her chest. We got to the room without further incident.