"After a few minutes"

"After a few minutes or so, I felt a tap on my shoulder, and when I turned around, it was one of the flight attendants from my flight. She crouched down beside me, and re-introduced herself. Her name was Jennifer, and she was about twenty six. She had straight, shoulder length brown hair, that she wore down. Her eyes were blue. She looked so official and sure of herself, in her uniform, that I just felt better talking to her.

She asked what was wrong, and when I told her, she said I could stay with her for the night. A private room at a hotel, I could hardly say no. It would be a whole lot better than sleeping at the airport.

We took a cab, rather than an airport shuttle, since I couldn't ride in a airline shuttle without Jennifer getting in trouble. On the way to the hotel, she told me that she knew most of the desk clerks, and she was pretty sure that I'd be able to stay for free. I was so happy that I gave her a hug. I didn't really think too much about it when she patted me on the knee, and hugged me back.

As we rode the rest of the way to the hotel, she complimented me on the strapless navy dress and matching heels I was wearing. It was almost the same shade as the blazer and skirt she was wearing, and she joked that I'd look good in a flight attendent's uniform."

Ellen shift on her bed, and lays back. You crawl between her legs, and lower your face to her wet pussy. In response, she lifts her hips, eager for your tongue. "taste my wet pussy, lick me!" she says loudly, and you wonder if anyone in the hallway can hear her. But, driven by your lust, you embrace her mons with your mouth, and begin to once again lick her, taking her nub gently between your teeth, and flicking lazily back and forth.

"When we got to the hotel, there was a girl in a red blazer behind the desk. She had short, curly blonde hair, and her nametag said Melissa. I stood with Jennifer while she checked in, and then we were told that the hotel had accidentally given Jennifer's usual room away. All that was left was a room with one queen sized bed. I asked about a rollaway, but they were akll out of those as well, so we agreed to share a bed. Melissa gave Jennifer a weird smile, and we walked down the hallway to our room.

"I'll be calling for room service in a bit, Melissa! We're hungry!" Jennifer called back down the hall as we walked.

"When we got to the room, I suggested that I sleep on the floor, and she said no there was enough room for the both of us. So I agreed. I didn't really want to sleep on the floor anyway. The room was really nice, and after we'd gotten settled and chatted for a while, she called room service and ordered some sandwiches for us. While we were waiting she took off her shoes and jacket, and I slipped off my heels as well. I told her that after the food arrived, and we'd finished eating, I thought I'd take a shower.