Naomi tells you all about it

You wait for Naomi in your room. It feels like you've been waiting forever and you tried laying on the bed to keep yourself occupied, but you got bored, the TV wasn’t much more interesting than staring at the walls. You read the pamphlet on how to train your ****, and it gives you some ideas of what you might do with Naomi during the week.

There’s a knock on the door and you open it. Naomi enters, giving you a dirty stare.

“What’s wrong with you?” you ask.

“Nothing’s wrong with me, dickhead. I had a great time.”

“What did you have to do?”

“I had to clean the showers, since I’m the hotel’s fucking **** while I’m here.” Her glare turns to a smirk. “It’s alright though, you know you always fantasized about spit roasting me?”

“Yeah?” Your eyebrow raises in confusion.

“Well, I just got spit roasted by two guys in the shower. It was so warm and steamy in there and they fucked me at the same time. They even swapped sides. Then they both came inside me.”

Your confusion turns to anger.

“You think you can do what you want with me? Make me suck off some dirty old cab driver? Well, I can do what I want too. I had the best time just now, all because I did it without you. I even let them both finger me. It felt soooo good.”

You stare each other down for a moment, wondering what to do or say next.