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.