1. a post, a flash, and a friend. A story that was in


    Date: 9/18/2015, Categories: Sex Humor, Voyeur, Author: cvilleguy74, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    although we have plenty of conversation and if we’re the first to arrive, it’s never awkward. I didn’t quite know what to reply with and didn’t want her to see me typing something back, hitting send and her receiving something right away. I put my phone in my pocket when we parked and headed inside. We had our drinks, played some pool and ate some food with everyone. It had been a while since we’d hung out as a group, so the conversations went long and the night didn’t really end until after last call. I had stopped drinking a couple hours before, and went to my vehicle. I pulled out my phone and had one more look the pic that had downloaded to my phone, then deleted it. I checked my inbox, and realized I forgot to pull my ad. There were two more replies. One was obvious spam, but the other could have gone either way. “Hey, I’m in that area at a hotel for business and will be up late. You can come see what I’ve got here.” She included her stats. My guess was prostitute, but since I was wrong about tranny, I figured I’d reply and see if she was still up. I wrote, “Hey, sorry this is such a late reply, I totally forgot to pull my ad. If you’re awake and still interested in giving me a peek, I’m about to leave the bar to head for home.” I hit send and waited. I pulled open my GPS and did a search for hotels. There were four hotels about 5 minutes away and one hotel about 10 minutes in the other direction. I decided to play the odds and head toward the group of four hotels. ...
    Since it was late, there wasn’t any traffic and all the lights were either green, or turned green as I pulled up to them. Only took me about 3 minutes to get there. I checked my inbox and she had replied that she was still up, but wasn’t going to head outside at this hour. She said she would flash me from her window. She told me where to park and to send an email when I got there. It worked out that I was at the right set of hotels. I pulled around the back of hers and parked on in a space that could best see her room. The light was on in the room she said she was in, so that was a good sign. The space was only about 15 feet from the window, so I’d have a pretty good look, even if she wasn’t going to come outside. I turned off my headlights and left the parking lights on so she knew which vehicle was mine. I sent “I’m here” in an email, set the phone on the seat, and waited. After a minute the curtain opened up. A brunette, probably late 30’s, a little curvy, stood there in a t-shirt of a rock band I used to listen to 15 years ago, and pajama pants. My guess is she’s had a couple k**s, and possibly divorced since there was no ring on her ring finger. Wearing that shirt, I figure she was probably a bit of a party girl in her day too. She looked at me, looked around the rest of the lot for a second, and then took her t-shirt off. She had what were probably about a 36 D chest. Her boobs were full and her nipples hung a little low, but not to where they pointed straight down. She ...