You're at work and I am planning on meeting you in your motel room, only I've got a surprise for you...
Upon my arrival, I make sure to get another room in the same hotel which you are staying at, but you are unaware that I booked an extra room before my arrival because that is where I am housing my little surprise for you. About an hour before you are to be at your room, I call you on your cell phone and tell you that I will be getting my nails and my toes done so I won't be at the room whenever you arrive. You think nothing of it, finish up for the day, and drive yourself and the others back to the motel. Once you step inside your room, you hear the phone ring. It's the front desk letting you know that your wife left a message for you. You tell the front desk receptionist that you will be down there in just a quick minute and she says to you, "Oh. No need sir. Your wife just said to tell you to look in the microwave before you get into the shower." Although , you thought the message was odd, you blew it off because you know how random and unexpected I am about things.
You look in the microwave where you find a box of Japanese take out. As soon as you open the microwave, you are hit with the aroma of sesame chicken and fried rice and you instantly remember how hungry you are after working so long all day. You take out the container where you see a hand written note attached by me that reads, "As soon as you are finished eating, showering, and shaving, you should come on over to room 239 because that is where I will be! I left you the key to the room on top of the refrigerator! Enjoy your food, love. I will be waiting... Love, Violet"
You are so full of excitement and curiosity that you can't hardly eat but you manage to eat enough to get by. While you are in the shower scrubbing your body of all of the day's sweat and cement, all kinds of curious thoughts are running through your mind. You wonder why I am in another room and who am I in another room with. As soon as you are done showering and dressing, you pick up your cell phone and dial my number but I have turned my phone off so that you can't call me. You give up, grab the room key I left you, and proceed to room 239.
As soon as you open the door to the room, you see me with my long, thick curly auburn hair gracing my shoulders and haloing my face sitting on top of a heavy thick wooden table top and I am wearing a black, cup less corset, black, thigh high fishnets, five inch black bordello high heel shoes. I am sitting on top of the table waiting for you and you can smell my perfume as you enter the room. You begin to stammer at the sight of me and you say, "D-d-damn, baby, you look beautiful. How wet is that pussy?"
"Oh, you will find out soon enough baby but before you do, I won't to show you your surprise. Are you ready?" I see your eyes lighting up as if it is Christmas when you look at the table top and notice that I have my favorite silicone dildo suctioned to it.
You say, "Sure! Come on gal! Whatcha got?"
I whisper in your ear that it's another woman and I got her hiding in the bathroom. I watch your face after I have told you and you look absolutely stunned. "Oh. Oka-a-a-ay."
I ask you if you would like to meet her and you just simply respond, "What choice do I have?" I pull a chair up, making sure that it is facing the table which is at the foot of the king size bed and I insist you sit down in the chair before I bring her out. I made sure the chair was placed so that your back is to the bathroom door and you won't see her until she walks around to where I am waiting at the table.
"Alright Ginni! You can come out now!"
I see you looking at me with your eyes wide with wonderment and I can tell you are both nervous and excited. We both hear the door handle move and I watch you watching me as Ginni steps out and walks towards me from the bathroom and into your view. Ginni is actually 31 years old but she looks like she is still 25. I watch you in amazement as you take in every inch of her as she is standing between us now. Ginni stands almost the same height as me and her pretty Indian-straight strawberry hair is just a little past her shoulders. She is completely naked with the exception of five inch black leather thigh high boots just as I had previously ordered her to do so. Her tits are just a little smaller than mine are but a bit perkier due to the fact she has not had any babies. Her pink nipples are the size of dimes and her pussy is hairless and shaved clean. Upon her face, shoulders, and ass, she has a light sprinkle of freckles blended into her milk white skin. Her lusty cat eyes are a dark brown and her cheeks are turning crimson to match the lipstick on her lips as she is the only one in the room completely naked.
"So what do you think?" I ask you.
