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one last time. “Two hours ago, she invited me to her apartment to eat some cookies.” He straightened and looked Deacon in the eyes. “I fucked her against the wall in the entryway instead.”
* * * *
Jessica tugged her shirt off the moment Boyd left her apartment, spritzed it with some water, and tossed it into the dryer. Hopefully it would take out the wrinkles she’d incurred by throwing it on the ground before being gloriously fucked against the wall. Even saying the words “fucked against the wall” made her pussy gush. She’d become a wanton in one day.
She took a quick shower as her shirt dried. Afterward, and as she had this morning, Jessica used a special lubricant product to moisturize her pussy after the wicked sex she’d just had. Any future discomfort had been entirely worth it.
She felt well used, but not too uncomfortable. She would give herself a rest and stop jumping men for a few days. Smiling at her own debauchery, Jessica relived the moment Boyd plunged into her the first time. She shut her eyes and smiled. Then she revisited the moment Deacon pierced her for the first time last night, and rid her of her virginity forever. Another smile shaped her lips. These men were both special in their own way. She’d never forget them ever.
Best of all she could go to her class reunion with the confidence that she’d had multiple sexual partners and wasn’t still the prissy little cocktease virgin from high school. It shouldn’t be important after all this time, but Jessica was now imbued with self-assurance in the sexual arena of life.
The moment she finished toweling off, the dryer buzzed. She dressed quickly, put new panties on, pulled out her shirt which was almost as good as new, slipped it on, and headed down to relieve Gregory with two minutes to spare.
Life was certainly not predictable. It was, however, amazingly fabulous from her current point of view.
The afternoon was busy as the hotel was to capacity with the pending graduations across the city. It was like this each and every late spring, but she loved it.
The front desk was so busy checking people in that she left Gregory at the concierge desk and offered to help the front desk process the mass of people standing in line.
Toward the end of a busy afternoon, an attractive man approached her station and checked in. She was cordial as she was with every guest, but he lingered and before leaving her counter leaned close. “Would you be available for dinner tonight?”
Jessica felt her eyes widen with utter surprise. “I’m sorry, sir. I’m not available.”
“Of course, a girl that looks like you must have a boyfriend, am I right?” He gave her a thousand-watt smile that surely worked like magic on lots of women. “I understand. But you can’t blame a guy for trying.” Another smile, and he moved away from the desk.
“No, sir.” Jessica let him believe she had an imaginary boyfriend tucked away somewhere. She found it very interesting that suddenly she got an offer for a date from a strange guy. More amazing was the fact that he looked like a male model had stepped out of a magazine to make the request. Was that what losing your virginity did for you? Made you more desirable to other men now that you were initiated already?
Most surprising of all was the fact that she had absolutely no sexual interest in him whatsoever. If he offered to give her loads of money and marry her if she’d only sleep with him, she would have turned him down flat. He held no spark for her. Not one iota of hunger laced through her body for the incredibly attractive man now walking away from the desk.
“Girl, I can’t believe you turned that hottie down,” said Gloria at the next counter over in a whisper.
“Hottie or not, we aren’t supposed to date the guests. You know that.” She didn’t mention that it had been completely easy to turn Mr. Hottie down cold.
“Humph, for a piece of man candy like him, I would have made an
* * * *
Jessica tugged her shirt off the moment Boyd left her apartment, spritzed it with some water, and tossed it into the dryer. Hopefully it would take out the wrinkles she’d incurred by throwing it on the ground before being gloriously fucked against the wall. Even saying the words “fucked against the wall” made her pussy gush. She’d become a wanton in one day.
She took a quick shower as her shirt dried. Afterward, and as she had this morning, Jessica used a special lubricant product to moisturize her pussy after the wicked sex she’d just had. Any future discomfort had been entirely worth it.
She felt well used, but not too uncomfortable. She would give herself a rest and stop jumping men for a few days. Smiling at her own debauchery, Jessica relived the moment Boyd plunged into her the first time. She shut her eyes and smiled. Then she revisited the moment Deacon pierced her for the first time last night, and rid her of her virginity forever. Another smile shaped her lips. These men were both special in their own way. She’d never forget them ever.
Best of all she could go to her class reunion with the confidence that she’d had multiple sexual partners and wasn’t still the prissy little cocktease virgin from high school. It shouldn’t be important after all this time, but Jessica was now imbued with self-assurance in the sexual arena of life.
The moment she finished toweling off, the dryer buzzed. She dressed quickly, put new panties on, pulled out her shirt which was almost as good as new, slipped it on, and headed down to relieve Gregory with two minutes to spare.
Life was certainly not predictable. It was, however, amazingly fabulous from her current point of view.
The afternoon was busy as the hotel was to capacity with the pending graduations across the city. It was like this each and every late spring, but she loved it.
The front desk was so busy checking people in that she left Gregory at the concierge desk and offered to help the front desk process the mass of people standing in line.
Toward the end of a busy afternoon, an attractive man approached her station and checked in. She was cordial as she was with every guest, but he lingered and before leaving her counter leaned close. “Would you be available for dinner tonight?”
Jessica felt her eyes widen with utter surprise. “I’m sorry, sir. I’m not available.”
“Of course, a girl that looks like you must have a boyfriend, am I right?” He gave her a thousand-watt smile that surely worked like magic on lots of women. “I understand. But you can’t blame a guy for trying.” Another smile, and he moved away from the desk.
“No, sir.” Jessica let him believe she had an imaginary boyfriend tucked away somewhere. She found it very interesting that suddenly she got an offer for a date from a strange guy. More amazing was the fact that he looked like a male model had stepped out of a magazine to make the request. Was that what losing your virginity did for you? Made you more desirable to other men now that you were initiated already?
Most surprising of all was the fact that she had absolutely no sexual interest in him whatsoever. If he offered to give her loads of money and marry her if she’d only sleep with him, she would have turned him down flat. He held no spark for her. Not one iota of hunger laced through her body for the incredibly attractive man now walking away from the desk.
“Girl, I can’t believe you turned that hottie down,” said Gloria at the next counter over in a whisper.
“Hottie or not, we aren’t supposed to date the guests. You know that.” She didn’t mention that it had been completely easy to turn Mr. Hottie down cold.
“Humph, for a piece of man candy like him, I would have made an
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