The Inn Keeper

The next day I woke up early and went down to the common area. I saw Ronald sitting at a table reading a book. He looked up and smiled when he saw me.

“Good morning,” he greeted me.

“Morning,” I yawned as I sat down next to him.

“Did you sleep well?” he asked me.

“Yeah,” I nodded. “I slept great.”

He grinned knowingly. “I bet you did.”

I glared at him suspiciously. “What do you mean by that?”

He chuckled and whispered, " The walls are thin here."

"What?" I said, confused.

"I heard you last night," he winked. "Sounded like you were having fun."

I blushed and turned away. "Shut up..."

He laughed and patted my shoulder. "Don't be embarrassed. I'm happy for you."

"So," he said, leaning closer. "Tell me about her."

"About who?" I asked innocently.

"Roxane."

"What about her?"

"How was she?"

I narrowed my eyes. "How was she what?"

He sighed impatiently. "How was she in bed?"

I blushed and looked away. "Uh... it was... good."

He raised an eyebrow. "Just good?"

I fidgeted uncomfortably. "Yeah... what were you expecting? For me to say she was the best lay ever or something?"

"Well... yeah actually," he admitted.

I rolled my eyes and asked, "Why are you so curious?"

He shrugged. "Just wondering how much experience she has."

"What difference does that make?"

He looked at me seriously. "If she's experienced, then it means she knows what she likes and dislikes. If she's not, then you have to figure that out yourself."

I thought about it for a moment before saying, "I think she liked it."

He smirked. "What makes you say that?"

"She seemed to enjoy it," I mumbled.

He laughed. "Oh really? How do you know?"

I blushed and looked away. "She moaned a lot."

"Ha! So you made her scream, huh?" he grinned. "Good job."

"I didn't make her scream," I corrected him. "She just moaned a lot."

"Mmm... maybe she was faking it," he suggested. "You know, some girls do that to please their partner."

"No, she wasn't faking it," I insisted. "She came multiple times."

He whistled. "Multiple times, huh? Sounds like you hit all the right spots."

"I guess," I shrugged. "I was just doing whatever felt good."

He laughed. "That's how most men start out."

"Anyway," he changed the topic. "You know what women love? Men who let them flaunt their assets."

I gave him a confused look. "Huh?"

"Allowing them to show off their body," he clarified. "Some guys are insecure and don't like their girl showing too much skin. But if you're secure enough to let her, it shows that you trust her and that turns her on."

I considered his words for a moment before saying, "I see..."

He nodded. "Trust me, I speak from experience."

I raised an eyebrow. "Have you done this before?"

"Once or twice," he smiled slyly. "It always ended up in some hot sex."

"I see..." I repeated. "Well, thanks for the advice."

"Anytime," he winked. "Now go get some breakfast."

I nodded and got up. I went to the kitchen where Claire served me some breakfast. As I ate, I thought about Ronald's words. I was not naive and understood that he was probably a creep. But could he be right? Would letting Roxane show off her body turn her on? There was only one way to find out.