"Damn, I haven't had sex like that since I first married Silva. In fact, I've never had sex like that!" exclaimed Ed. "Who else was she fucking?"
"I didn't know it at the time, but she was screwing the motel manager, Pete the black night clerk, plus any other cock she get a hold of."
"What a slut!"
"Yes, she's a slut. But you know, as we got to know each other, I discovered that she was also warm, kind and very sensitive to the needs of other people. She loves cats and dogs, that why we have three cats and two junkyard dogs. She has this way about her, like she sends out vibes that makes me want to..."
"Want? Want to what?"
"It's like we were born for each other. I can't quite explain it, but with just a look, she sets me off sexually."
"I see... Actually, I don't see."
"Well Ed, it was like when I saw her later that afternoon. She flashed me that wicked smile of hers and I got positively hard six feet away from her."
"Good afternoon, Mr. Vinter," she greeted with a sultry gleam in her eye. "Did you get a good night's rest?"
"Uh, yes and no." I glanced around the lobby and seeing no one else I said in low voice, "That was fantastic last night."
"Well, I'm so glad you are enjoying your stay.'
"Damned right I'm enjoying it. I'm so hard right now that I could..."
"Shhhh! Not here! Not now! You wanna get me fired?"
"Uh, no, sorry, I..."
"Look, maybe later, after eight."
"You've got yourself a date, babe."
"I might be busy."
"All night?"
"No, around eight."
"How come?"
She smiled and said, "Okay, come to the front desk at eight, and I'll see what I can do for you."
"You do a lot for me baby."
"Please, not now," she said in a whisper. About then the door to the manager's office open and the manger stepped out.
"Miss Broussard, when Janet gets in this afternoon, page me."
"Yes, Mr. Lopez," Kaylee answered.
Lopez, a short balding fellow, smiled at me and asked me how I was enjoying my stay and whether there was anything the staff could do to make my stay more pleasant. I assured him that my stay had been most pleasant, and in fact it couldn't have possibly been more pleasant.
"Well, if you need anything, just let one of the staff know."
"I'll do that, thank you."
Lopez then walked off on some errand. Once out of earshot, I turned back to Kaylee and said, "Your boss says to tell you if I need anything."
"That's right," she said with a smile.
"Well, I need a blowjob and a fuck in the worst way."
She lowered her eyes and glared. "Just what kind of girl do you think I am?"
"The best kind of girl. Pretty, no, make that sexy and beautiful."
"Is that all?"
"No, I think you're a slut, and I love sluts."
"You are so bad and nasty, but thank you anyway." She leaned over the desk whispering, "You were fantastic too last night, fantastic. You know," she said flicking her tongue over her lips, "you're really sweet, I just love the way you taste. Not only do you have the nicest dick in town, you also know how to use it."
"Well, I think it wants to be used."
"Later," she laughed. "Now be good and run along, but be sure and save me some."
"I'll save it all for you, Kaylee Broussard." Until Lopez mentioned it, I really didn't have a clue what her last name was, despite the fact that it was plainly displayed on her name badge. "Broussard. You're from Louisiana?"
"My dad was. Moved away before I was born."
"That explains your skin tone."
"What about my skin tone?"
"Nothing, I just find your olive complexion to be very appealing. Especially when you're spread out naked."
Right about then someone walked into the lobby. I casually walked away as if nothing had transpired between the desk clerk and me.
I was supposed to go apartment hunting, but I decided that I needed a nap. I rose after an hour of deep sleep and headed over to a gym that I had seen. It had been several days since I had a good work out and I felt that my well-honed body was getting flabby and soft. After a good workout, I felt great. I found something light to eat and then returned to the motel to soak in the hot tub.
I felt loose as a goose by the time eight o'clock rolled around. I started off for my room to change, but then decided, "Why bother." I wrapped the towel over my shoulders and strolled into the motel lobby.
Kaylee was alone and when she saw me, she nodded to the door of the manager's office. With one final glance to make sure the coast was clear I slipped inside, followed by Kaylee. Her hands went immediately to the tie string of my swimsuit.
