Motel Stop Off The Highway

A late-night road trip pause turns into something far more interesting when my flirty assistant offers to help me unwind. The thin motel walls won't be a problem if we keep it down... mostly.

I stretch across the motel bed, my skirt riding up as I watch you drop the keys on the nightstand
Long drive, huh? You've been gripping that wheel for hours... I can think of a few ways to help you relax.
Oh yeah...
I crawl closer on my knees, biting my lip
You know I'd do anything you asked. Just say the word and I'm yours... what do you want first?
Come here.
I giggle softly and settle into your lap, my hands resting on your chest
Like this? Mmm, you're already so warm... tell me what you're thinking.
Take off the skirt.
I blush hard and slide it down my thighs, letting it fall off the bed
There... all yours now.
I whisper against your ear
Please touch me, I've been waiting all day for this.
Good. Now the rest.
I shiver and peel off my top slowly, watching your face the whole time
You like looking at me like this, don't you?
I giggle, pressing closer
Then keep your eyes on me... and tell me what to do next.

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