JJDallas.
Techie, glad you responded. If not tonight, maybe another. You can check out the pictures. If you like, would love to see yours, and maybe see you in person.
When I viewed his profile, my mouth dropped open. It was Jose from the front desk. No wonder he filled out the suit so well. His body was killer. It wasn’t a traditional gym body, as he had a bit of a stomach. I liked it a lot. The one picture showing his cock got my attention because it was fat and uncut. His stats said he was six inches but didn’t offer up a girth measurement. It looked substantial.
Fuck.
He was right downstairs and would be done in less than an hour.
Did I actually want to mess around with someone who worked here? Not just in the hotel I was staying in, but for the client I was working for? It wasn’t like he worked at the corporate office, but still. Looking at his pictures while I thought about it wasn’t helping. Peeling him out of that suit would be fun.
My thumb quivered over the link to unlock my pictures for him. I was more discerning with mine. While he had a couple full-body nudes, pictures where I showed my face were clothed. I had the head chopped off in my nude shots. Would he like what he saw? I wasn’t gym fit, but I was lean since I was more into cardio than weights. I was mostly smooth except for some hair around my stomach that went into a treasure trail. My dick was pretty average.
What the hell. The worst that could happen was that he’d say no. I couldn’t imagine he’d risk his own job by reporting a guest he hooked up with.
I typed a quick message to go with the pictures: JJ, you already know where I am. Come visit when you get off work if you want.
I sent it before I could second-guess myself.
I stripped out of my clothes and headed for the shower. Even if I wasn’t going to have company, I wanted to wash the day off. The shower was incredible. Turned out it was a steam shower too. It was heavenly. I planned to spend a lot more time in here.
When I finally stepped out, I checked the phone, but there was nothing. Maybe he got busy and hadn’t checked it. Maybe he freaked out because I was a guest. Maybe he didn’t like the rest of what he saw.
Oh, well. I wasn’t going to fixate on that. I threw on a pair of boxers and lay back on the bed. There was a Big Bang Theory episode on TV, and that was my favorite way to end the day. If I hadn’t found it on TV, I had the entire collection on my tablet so I could turn off my brain and relax.
Still nothing on the phone as one episode ended and another began. Based on what he said, he should be off work, but something might have come up. I went back to the TV.
The phone’s buzz jerked me awake from my dozing. A new message from JJ: Got stuck dealing with a problem. Do you need to get to sleep? Would tomorrow be better?
I sent back: I should get to sleep since I’ve got an early start. Let’s plan on tomorrow night. Hope you’re able to finish up soon.
I made sure my alarm was set before putting the phone into the charger I’d put on the nightstand. I drifted off to sleep to the sound of the TV.
C HRISTMAS E VE was hell.
An attack on the Worldwide’s servers started just before lunch. While our contract to protect them didn’t start until New Year’s Day, we were asked to consult with the in-house IT team to bring it under control since their current provider was failing.
I spent hours in front of screens with Worldwide’s team, trying to get the issues solved. Nearly ten hours later, I produced code that could deflect the attack. The current security provider was pissed off, but Worldwide’s CEO and IT team said they felt like they’d gotten a Christmas present.
I was tired and hungry but exhilarated I’d conquered the problem. I hadn’t done work like that in a long time. Coding was still a regular part of my job, but it was usually creating something new rather than fending off a real-time attack.
I’d received one
Techie, glad you responded. If not tonight, maybe another. You can check out the pictures. If you like, would love to see yours, and maybe see you in person.
When I viewed his profile, my mouth dropped open. It was Jose from the front desk. No wonder he filled out the suit so well. His body was killer. It wasn’t a traditional gym body, as he had a bit of a stomach. I liked it a lot. The one picture showing his cock got my attention because it was fat and uncut. His stats said he was six inches but didn’t offer up a girth measurement. It looked substantial.
Fuck.
He was right downstairs and would be done in less than an hour.
Did I actually want to mess around with someone who worked here? Not just in the hotel I was staying in, but for the client I was working for? It wasn’t like he worked at the corporate office, but still. Looking at his pictures while I thought about it wasn’t helping. Peeling him out of that suit would be fun.
My thumb quivered over the link to unlock my pictures for him. I was more discerning with mine. While he had a couple full-body nudes, pictures where I showed my face were clothed. I had the head chopped off in my nude shots. Would he like what he saw? I wasn’t gym fit, but I was lean since I was more into cardio than weights. I was mostly smooth except for some hair around my stomach that went into a treasure trail. My dick was pretty average.
What the hell. The worst that could happen was that he’d say no. I couldn’t imagine he’d risk his own job by reporting a guest he hooked up with.
I typed a quick message to go with the pictures: JJ, you already know where I am. Come visit when you get off work if you want.
I sent it before I could second-guess myself.
I stripped out of my clothes and headed for the shower. Even if I wasn’t going to have company, I wanted to wash the day off. The shower was incredible. Turned out it was a steam shower too. It was heavenly. I planned to spend a lot more time in here.
When I finally stepped out, I checked the phone, but there was nothing. Maybe he got busy and hadn’t checked it. Maybe he freaked out because I was a guest. Maybe he didn’t like the rest of what he saw.
Oh, well. I wasn’t going to fixate on that. I threw on a pair of boxers and lay back on the bed. There was a Big Bang Theory episode on TV, and that was my favorite way to end the day. If I hadn’t found it on TV, I had the entire collection on my tablet so I could turn off my brain and relax.
Still nothing on the phone as one episode ended and another began. Based on what he said, he should be off work, but something might have come up. I went back to the TV.
The phone’s buzz jerked me awake from my dozing. A new message from JJ: Got stuck dealing with a problem. Do you need to get to sleep? Would tomorrow be better?
I sent back: I should get to sleep since I’ve got an early start. Let’s plan on tomorrow night. Hope you’re able to finish up soon.
I made sure my alarm was set before putting the phone into the charger I’d put on the nightstand. I drifted off to sleep to the sound of the TV.
C HRISTMAS E VE was hell.
An attack on the Worldwide’s servers started just before lunch. While our contract to protect them didn’t start until New Year’s Day, we were asked to consult with the in-house IT team to bring it under control since their current provider was failing.
I spent hours in front of screens with Worldwide’s team, trying to get the issues solved. Nearly ten hours later, I produced code that could deflect the attack. The current security provider was pissed off, but Worldwide’s CEO and IT team said they felt like they’d gotten a Christmas present.
I was tired and hungry but exhilarated I’d conquered the problem. I hadn’t done work like that in a long time. Coding was still a regular part of my job, but it was usually creating something new rather than fending off a real-time attack.
I’d received one
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