Get dressed.

Not knowing what else to say to the brunette you just had a quickie with, you awkwardly walk out of the bathroom to pick out a fresh set of clothes. You can't help but admire Val round ass when she bends over to reach into her duffel bag. You watch her slip on a black thong panty that barely covers her snatch. She turns to face you as she puts on a pair of denim short shorts. "You are going to fuck me tonight again, right?" she asks bluntly.

"Yes," you reply with a shit-eating grin. "Of course! I'm just worn out right now. Conserving my energy for tonight." You plan on fucking all the girls at the sleepover if you can.

"Good," she says as she pulls down a tight white baby tee over her head, exposing her midriff. She winks at you, picks up her duffel bag, and walks out the motel room. You not only admire Val for her voluptuous body but also for her ferocity of getting what she wants. She's polar opposite of the sexual naivety of Loretta and Connie. You follow her to her truck like an excited puppy.