The Motel

"Well if you say the rental place never has any cars, I guess I'll go back to the motel," Brie says. "Just let me know when my car is ready." Before leaving, she grabs her wallet.

She walks back to the motel and goes in the lobby.

"Well, well it's nice to see you again," the clerk says.

"Yeah I'm back. My car wont be ready for another week so it looks like I'm stuck here. Can I get the key back?"

"Sure, it looks like you have your wallet now," he says, a hint of disappointment in his voice.

"I do," she says and hands him her card. He runs it and charges her for a week. Handing her her card back, he gives her the key.

"Same room as last night. If theres anything else I can do, let me know."

"Thanks," she says and walks out of the lobby. The clerk watches her ass as she leaves, hoping he'll have another chance to fuck Brie.

She opens the door and walks in. Closing the door, she sets her stuff down and lays on the bed.

"A fucking week in this shithole," she says out loud. "Unbelievable. I bet theres nothing to do in this town but have sex." She thinks of the previous night, and she starts getting horny. She stands up. She moves a hand to her breast, squeezing it.

She moans, and she pulls her shirt up a bit.

She rubs her crotch, biting her lip.