1. What the Hell am I Doing? Ch. 5


    Date: 8/28/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Masturbation, Voyeur, Author: satinlvr_mwf, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    What the Hell am I Doing?- Ch.5 I encourage readers to review the first chapters of the story, as it will give context to this latest installment. There isn't a lot of sex in this one, but it moves the story along... As usual, any haters can forget posting comments, and so on, and copyright is mine, blah, blah, blah… ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- “Oh, shit... he has my room key!” I muttered. Holding on to the corner of the building, naked, save my heels, my body sheened in a mix of my own perspiration and that of the slimy slime-ball who had ****d me, I was a mess. Hair mussed, my bikini-trimmed pussy and thighs smeared and matted with his semen, I must have looked frightful. Thankfully, the only good thing was it was night, and I was in a dark area of the hotel complex. So, what to do next? I stood there, using the building as a shield, as I got my thoughts and my body under control, though it took about 15 minutes or so to get my body to stop trembling. I spun and leaned back against the building, taking comfort that no one knew where I was, or would be able to see me right then. My nipples were hard as a rock, almost painfully erect, as the night air caressed them. Traffic noises abound, and I could not hear much else, though some critter seemed to scrabble along in the landscaping nearby, definitely more afraid of me, than I was of it. My body cooled, and I began to ...
    think normally again. I peered around the building, starting to formulate a plan. Just wait. Wait until it grew late enough for the hotel patrons to go to sl**p, then go to the desk... get a key. Yes, it would be embarrassing, but I didn’t have a lot of options. I was a frequent flyer of sorts, so the hotel would ask questions about my safety, but they would also heed my request to do nothing about my predicament, and also give me the damn room key. Yeah, that would work, and I resigned myself to a potential two-hour wait. Turning back, my chest heaving as I let loose a deep breath, I nearly screamed when I heard a slight tapping on the glass of the window next to me! My gasp, however, was loud enough to give away my presence, had anyone been near. I turned and looked. It was the same shadowy figure who had been watching as Juan ****d me, and jerked off to it. He was waving me closer. The window slid quietly open, and he whispered. “Look, I’m sorry… come in, and use my phone, ok?” Decision time. Fish or cut bait. I hesitated a moment, deciding, and then nodded. It was time to fish. “Alright.. but if you try anything….” I replied softly, with an icy tone. The figure started to lift the screen from the window, so I could climb inside. “No, no. I won’t… I said I was sorry…” his voice was low as he worked the screen clear, and gently laid it aside outside the window, and offered a hand for me to climb up and into his hotel room. “I just saw you, and it was so hot to watch, like my ...
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