So, this is your Midwest girl, Judy, the thirty something fool who told her friends about her fantasies. Now that wouldn't be all that bad, except my friends thought it would be fun if I cut loose and did something about my fantasies, for example, actually making them a reality. So that's why yesterday, on the way down to Florida, I stripped naked at a rest stop and let Shelley pack my clothes in my suitcase. That's why Michelle told me to sit up on the bench seat and expose myself to a bunch of UT boys on the interstate. And that is why I am now in a room at the Holiday Inn in Knoxville and all my clothes are in the van. I don't have a stitch. Nothing, nada, no panties, no bra, no nothing. And Amber, Michelle and Shelley are looking at the room service menu and I am not hungry.
I'm pretty sure they will make me order something but I am not sure I will want to eat it. Because, unless I am stupid right now, I will be going to the door and letting room service in our room and like I said, all my clothes are in the van. I am fucked! And I did it to myself. I told them my fantasy and I took off my clothes.
So they have finished looking at the menu.
"Judy, come here and pick something out."
"I'm not hungry."
"Don't be stupid. You'll be starving by midnight and I don't think you want to go to the snack machines to get something later."
Holy fuck! They wouldn't, would they? Yeah, they would. I got up and got the room service menu. I looked it over.
"I'll have the chef salad."
As soon as I said that, Amber picked up the phone and called room service. She made our order, said thank you and hung up.
"It'll be here in around 40-50 minutes. As long as we are waiting, do you have any other fantasies Judy?"
I just glared at her.
"Judy, Judy, come on now. Do you want to stand in the hall until room service gets here? I didn't think so. So tell us another fantasy that you have."
I sat there like a lump.
"OK girls, Judy looks like she wants to go stand in the hall. We can give her a hand."
"NO, NO, God NO. I, ah, well, sometimes, I mean, I, ah, well, ah, I have dreamed about, giving a, um, ah, blow job in front of, ah, people."
As soon as I said that I wanted to smack myself in the head! How could I be so stupid?
THEY FUCKING STARTED LAUGHING! This is way too fucking humiliating! Once they managed to get the laughing under control they looked at me with ear to ear grins.
"So, Judy, was it girls or guys watching you?"
"Oh God, I don't know."
"So it could be us, then, or do you want a guy to watch you too?"
"Actually, I don't want anyone to watch me, thank you very much. It's a God damn fantasy for Christ's sake!"
"Now Judy remember what you said you would do?"
I looked at Amber who had just said that. She smirked at me.
"You said you would do what we told you for a free vacation, darling. We all agreed that we would take care of your share of the expenses for you doing what we said. Remember?"
God damn her, God damn them all!
"What if I want to change my mind?"
"I'm afraid that is not an option Judy. A deal is a deal. Right girls?"
Of course Michelle and Shelley agreed with her. I am fucked! So I sat down and pretty much ignored them and didn't even hear what they were talking about. I was trying to figure out a way to get out of this, but I couldn't come up with anything. Then there's a knock at our door.
"Room serice!"
"Judy, honey, why don't you get the door."
I looked at the floor. Someday Amber, I am going to get you for this, I swear to God! I got up and went to the door, opened it on the chain and peeked out. Fucking room serviee! I pushed the door shut and took off the chain, took a deep breath and opened the door, hiding behind it. In rolled a room service cart with a young guy pushing it.
"Judy, why don't you sign for the food, please?"
You bitch! I will get even for this, Amber! Some day, some how, I will get even! I shut the fucking door and walked up to the room service guy, he turned to me and his eyes almost rolled across the carpet. When they got back his eye sockets they immediately went to my pussy, then up to my tits and then my face. I was beet red but trying to be cool about this. Yeah, right! I had to take the bill out of his hand and ask him for a pen. Then I signed it.
"Judy, why don't you ask him what time he gets off work and if he has a friend who gets off at the same time."
I am going to kill her! So I asked him, I thought I was going to have to smack him in the head. Of course he had a friend and he got off at 11PM.
"Why don't you ask him to bring his friend and come here after they are off work, Judy?"
Ah God! So I asked him. He looks at me and then at the others and says: