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The light is on in Room 2 as you enter. The TV is on but just showing static. A red haired woman sits at the dressing table in a set of red lace panties and matching fishnet stockings. She has a brush in her hand and is in the process of doing her hair. The bed looks unslept in and the suitcase on the floor is open. It contains both male and female clothing. A couple here for a weekend away? She is pretty. reminds you a bit of a girl you used to date called Elly.

You stroke her hair without self consciousness, then peek over her shoulders to look down her torso. Her tits are a little bigger than Elly's you decide, then put a hand over both shoulders to check out that conclusion by feeling them. They are lovely and warm and soft. Without much effort, you hoist her into the bed and spread her legs and arms akimbo, then climb on board. You kiss the unresponsive woman on the mouth, sliding your tongue over hers, while her eyes stare glassily over your shoulder and your cock pushes its way into her cunt. Nice, if a little dry. No worries, you start gently fucking her and with all the excitement you've had lately, it takes a while. As you cum inside her, you pin her arms down, spurting juice into her womb and say "wake!" She blinks for a second oblivious to what is going on around on top of and inside her then realization kicks in and she opens her mouth to squeal, before you say "Sleep" once more, and she goes limp. You pant heavily and collapse on top of her, then curl up and suck on her tit before going to sleep, not because you have to, but because you are comfortable here, at her tit in this bed.

You don't know what time it is when you wake, but you are not surprised to find she is gone and you are alone in the bed and immediately regret not having fucked her asshole instead.