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"You know, you're a really nice guy John. I've been to a lot of places, but no one's ever gone out of their way like you to make me feel special before," Bayley told you as she walked to her room with you, beginning to get more and more flirtatious with you.

"Thanks...Pamela. I try," you tell her as you open her room for her, following her in and catching a glimpse of her round ass in the shorts she is wearing.

"You know...I am here by myself this week," she tells you as she moves in closer to you, making eye contact with you as you close the door to her room and sit on the edge of the bed with her.

"And I don't have anything pressing to do right now," you respond, brushing her arm with your fingers and pushing the hair out of her face as you share a moment with her.

You were just about to make a move on her when your phone went off, signaling that you had to take care of something, and that you had to put things with her off for the time being.

"I have to take this Pamela," you tell her right as you are about to kiss her, Bayley grabbing your arm to stop you from taking it.

"You don't have to," she whispered as she wrapped herself around you, making it clear what she wanted you to do.