Inside a hotel room door.
I've been fantasizing about dirty hotel sex last couple days. I called Allan and asked if he wanted to partake in my fantasy? I was half joking when I said he could pretend I was a prostitute and do whatever he wanted to me. I could dress all slutty and he could pick me up someplace and bring me to the hotel, wed drive out somewhere we wouldnt know anybody or the risk of running into someone we knew was extremely unlikely. He just laught and said it sounded hot, but also a waste of money when we could do the same thing at his place.
Disheartened I booked a room about an hour away, grabbed my shower buddy and womanizer and headed over. I nearly sent him a text with the room number, but decided not to. He missed his chance. Then I thought about texting Ben or a few other options that I may have. I even considered talking to the hotel receptionist, but it was a woman. So it was just going to be me and my toys.
I thought they would have adult movies to rent or whatever, but I guess they dont do that anymore, so I shut off the tv, got a porn playing on my phone and set it on the nightstand. I listened to the moans and groans coming from my phone, while staring at the door wishing it would just open and any guy would walk in. The thought of a stranger finding me spread eagle playing with my dildo filled my head with even more dirty thoughts. I could have finished any number of times, but I was getting my money's worth.
Had an $82 orgasm.