A cold water.
Jessica blotted out any thought of sex for her well-worn body. Her ass and pussy were sore, and she felt as if she had just done the hardest workout of her life, which maybe she had. She decided to hang out in the room and chillax. Steve had found an interesting Roadside America site to visit, so he left her alone in the room for the day, which was just fine with her.
She didn't leave her bed until the middle of the day when she decided to get up and get a cold water from the little store downstairs. The store was on the bottom floor, but inconveniently located towards the back of the hotel, away from all of the entrances. There was a single entrance into the store but three glass walls. As she entered, she saw two young women in the back of the store chattering away behind the long counter in the back. As she strode to the refrigerator, she could suddenly feel their eyes on her. Then they began talking excitedly to each other. It was almost as if they thought she was someone famous.
They were hushed as she approached the counter. She put the bottle on the counter and began looking for her money when she became aware they hadn't moved an inch.
"Is there something wrong?" she said looking at them.
"Ah, no, I..." the first of the women, a tall, thin and lovely 24-year-old brunette named Harriet, shocked back to reality and with fumbling fingers rang her up.
The second, a 19-year-old emo girl named Kale, with pale skin and dark hair, poked her friend and whispered, "Ask her!"
"Shut up!" Harriet angrily whispered back.
"Ask me what?" Jessica asked.
The two girls poked each other back and forth. Finally, Harriet spoke. "Are you the woman who had sex with those five guys last night?"
Jessica was taken aback, but she was far from home, so mostly didn't care. "I am. How did you hear about that?"
Harriet was surprised that Jessica answered at all, but the casual reaction was more surprising.
"Well, they were in here buying stuff, and they were telling another guy what they did with you. The other guy was this Italian guy in a suit that wanted to hear every detail, so we overhead a lot."
Kale looked at her harshly, "How can you do something like that? Aren't you disgusted?"
Jessica leaned into the girl's pale face and smiled, "it takes a certain flexibility, and I am never disgusted, just in a state of constant pleasure. Is that wrong?"
This seemed to confuse both girls. "If I enjoy something and it hurts no one, is there a reason I should be limited to only doing it when its offered? Is there a reason that you shouldn't be able to cum as much as you want."
"Well, I guess not," Harriet said, somewhat confused.
Jessica walked around the counter blocking the path of the two women. "So for instance, let's say you wanted to cum right now and I wanted to help, is there any reason we shouldn't?"
Harriet was overwhelmed, confused, but so hot she felt she might pass out. Jessica had moved right in front of where she was sitting on her stool.
"Well I guess, not, but the store is open and, uh, um..." She was lost.