This is a work of fiction.
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Jay Severs took long look ahead of him at the empty interstate highway. It was evening now; the sun was going down and not a car in sight. Sighing to himself he hitched his pack higher on his back and kept walking. He knew he was going to have to look for a place to sleep soon, hopefully a motel if he could find one. Seeing an exit up ahead he picked up the pace as the last rays of the setting sun touched the horizon.
Finally making it to the top of the off-ramp he stopped to take a look in both directions. To his left he saw more empty rocky terrain with a thin strip of highway stretching into the distance. To his right he saw the same, only he saw a slight shimmer, a small reflection of what looked to be a light in the distance. Making his way down the road the image he saw began to get bigger and bigger until finally he could see it.
It was a big brightly lit sign that read 'La Hotel Familia'.
Finally, a place to sleep, he thought.
Picking up his pace he walked for another 5 minutes until he set foot in the parking lot.
Seeing a few out of town and somewhat expensive vehicles and the condition of the hotel it didn't look to bad. Fresh paint on the walls, the lot nice and clean of trash, yes it didn't look too bad at all he thought.
Going up to the office door he opened it and went inside. The air conditioning was going full blast and he let out a huge breath of relief. The California sun was killer in the summer time, the dry heat was the worst thing about being on the highway.
Looking around he noticed a lot of old Aztec symbols and paintings on the walls. Quite nice actually, very detailed and well done, some of the stone pieces actually looked pretty old.
Turning back to the counter he noticed no one was around, ringing the bell on the counter he waited.
Not a minute later a middle-aged Spanish woman came out of the door at the back of the office with a set of towels in her arm. She was dressed in a light blue top with tanned shorts on. She saw Jay and a smile formed on her lips as she set the towels down on a stool on the other side.
"Welcome to La Hotel Familia, are you Jay Severs?" The woman asked.
"Yes I'd like a... wait, what did you say?" Jay asked, not sure he was hearing this right.
"I asked if your name was Jay Severs." The woman said still smiling.
"Well, yes I am but-"
"Yes I have your reservation right here, you are lucky; we got your reservation just in time to get the last room reserved for you." The woman said handing Jay his room key and telling him the price.
Jay opened his mouth to ask how she had a reservation for him when he hadn't made one but then snapped it closed. He hadn't seen another motel nearby and didn't want to camp it tonight so he decided to just go along with it. He quickly signed the form she handed him, paid, then went out the door to find S23.
The woman had been brusque and curt, but still very polite and nice. Attractive as well he thought. In her 40's most likely, with a husband and a gun in that manager's apartment too he laughed to himself.
Walking down the covered over walkway he finally spotted the room number on the door. Inserting his key he turned the lock with a clack and opened the door. Feeling a blast of cool air he felt relief, he wouldn't have to wait for the room to cool off.
Stepping over the threshold he suddenly felt slightly disoriented.
Shaking his head to clear the feeling it finally passed after a moment. It must be the heat he thought.
Once inside he quickly shut the door and set his bag down on one of the chairs.
Looking around he couldn't believe the size of the place, it was huge! It looked more like a small apartment than just a room. With a huge bed, a 40 inch widescreen TV, a Jacuzzi over by the bathroom, surely this had to be the wrong room.
Walking over to the phone he called the front office and spoke with the manager. It was the Spanish lady again, she assured him it was the right room and asked if he was comfortable, and did he need anything. He told her that he was fine and then hung up.
Taking his shoes off he kicked back on the bed and decided to wash some of the road dust off before checking out the room service menu.
Walking into the bathroom he was again amazed. The tub was one of the big round types that could fit 5 or 6 people with 3 shower head attachments. Shaking his head to clear away the shock he quickly undressed and turned on the shower. Hot water came streaming out immediately, turning the knobs to get it slightly cooler he then stepped into the flowing water and showered quickly.
Drying off and going back into the bedroom he rummaged around in his bag to find some clean clothes. Finding none he then realized he didn't have any, since he had left home a few months ago he had only been able to do his laundry when he drifted through a town that had a Laundromat. Sighing to himself he started to put his old clothes back on when he suddenly thought of something.
Calling the front desk again the Spanish lady answered and he asked if they had a laundry service, she told him they did and would pick up his clothes momentarily. Thanking her he hung up and found a new fluffy-cotton robe in the closet, which he quickly threw on and tied the sash.
He had barely got the sash tied and sat down on the bed when there was a knock at the door.
Damn that was fast he thought.
Grabbing his clothes quickly he went over to the door and opened it.
The Spanish lady was there, smiling with a laundry basket, one of those hand woven ones you see at art and crafts festivals.
"Is this all you need Mr. Severs?" The lady asked him.
"Ah, well I was going to order some food from room service too, and it's just Jay please Maam." He said smiling back.
"Ah, in that case call me Maria, it's a pleasure to meet you Jay." Maria said now setting the basket down and taking a pad out of her pocket.
"What would you like to eat Jay?" Maria asked in a soft voice while staring him straight in the eye.
"I uh..." Jay said suddenly losing his train thought as he stared into Maria's eyes. He suddenly had the image in his mind of his tongue making small swipes up and down her pussy, licking moisture from her wet lips.
"Jay? Hello Jay, are you alright?" Maria asked smiling again and glancing down.
"I... what?" Jay said seeing her look and glanced downwards himself.
Seeing a full blown erection Jay stammered an apology and quickly sat down on the bed and looked at the floor while he quickly explained he just wanted something simple to eat, anything was good.
Maria laughed softly and said she would return shortly with his food. Jay heard the door shut behind her as he sat there wondering just what the hell had happened.
Flipping through the channels he discovered it had a ton of programs, the service was excellent but his mind just wasn't on it right then. His thoughts were still on Maria, what the hell was that he thought. She just seemed to draw him in and only let him go when she wanted; it was so strange he thought.
Shrugging it off to teenage hormones he got his map out of his pack and checked his route again. He estimated his little hitchhiking adventure would last another 3 weeks before he boarded a plane in LA for the trip home. He had come clear across the country doing nothing but walking and hitching rides. He was actually quite proud of himself, he had traveled well over five thousand miles by his estimate, a feat no one he knew had done before.
Setting his map down he thought back to what his Dad had told him, that morning before he took off.
"Son you know there is a lot of crazies out there, be very careful who you meet up with, they can be very dangerous." His Dad said.
"I know Dad, I'll only be gone for the summer and I'll call once a week to let you and Mom know where I am, ok?" He had said hugging the old man one last time before his buddy picked him up for the trip to the freeway.
Jay loved his Dad and his Mom, but he felt like something was pulling him to do this, some need deep down inside was drawing him to hit the road. He didn't know what it was, just something inside told him to go.
He was still musing on it when he heard the knock again announcing the arrival of Maria and his food.
Walking over to the door he quickly opened it and to his surprise, and a little disappointment it wasn't Maria, there was another lady standing there, with an armload of clothes. His clothes.
"Mr. Severs?" The lady asked.
Jay just stared at her for a moment, she was a mature woman in her 40's to be sure, but she was drop dead gorgeous. Long brown hair in a single braid down her back with a light cotton blue summer dress on, with very big breasts and tanned skin she looked like a centerfold, not a laundry lady.
"Mr. Severs?" She asked again, this time snapping her fingers under his eyes while holding the basket on her hip.
Jay shook himself then and apologized for being startled and invited her in.
"I'm sorry, I just didn't expect my clothes back so quickly, I uh..." Jay stammered to a halt as the lady bent down to set the basket on the floor, he could see her blue frilly lace panties! When she got back up she immediately noticed where his eyes had been and grinned, asking if he needed anything else.
"I uh, no, no thank you Maam." Jay stammered as he grabbed his wallet and asked how much he owed.
"Oh it goes on your room bill Mr. Severs; you can pay it when you check out." She said.
"Oh, I see, well here's this..." Jay said holding out a five for her.
"Thank you Mr. Severs, if you need anything else just call the front desk and we'll see you have everything you need." She said smiling brightly again as she headed for the door.
If a fuck was on the menu then I would be one customer service calling motherfucker he thought.
"Oh that would be quite a naughty selection to have on the menu don't you think Mr. Severs?" She said grinning before shutting the door behind her.
Jay's face was now bright red, he had no idea he was thinking out loud until she said something.
"What the fuck is wrong with me?" He said out loud, wondering what this place was while sticking his wallet back in his bag.