No, and There's a Problem

As you walk back to the hotel Grace checks her voicemail.

"It sounds like they aren't going to make it in tonight. There is some sort of issue with the airline. Maybe they'll be in by the morning" she announces.

"I guess I'll have the room to myself tonight then" you reply.

As you approach the front desk you can feel the woman behind the counter eying you up and down. With your bare chest, open soaking wet pants, and still obvious erection you are certainly a sight. You track her eyes running up and down your body.

"It looks like you had quite the evening" she says with a smirk.

"Yeah, I guess. I'd like to check into my room. The reservation should be under Steve Jones" you answer.

"Sure. Are you Steve? Do you have your ID on you?" she asks.

"I don't have my ID, and I'm not Steve. I'm here for his bachelor party, but his plane got delayed so he won't be in until tomorrow." you answer.

"Oh, I'm sorry. We aren't allowed to check in anyone who's name isn't on the reservation. I'd offer you another room, but we are fully booked this weekend. If you want I can call around to hotels in the area to see if we can find something, but this is a really busy time, so I'm not sure if you'll have much luck."

"You can just bunk with us for the night" Tammy suggests, "It will be easier than going all over town trying to find something"

You are a bit uncomfortable with the idea of spending the night with these four, but it does seem like your best option.

"Ok, can you have someone get my bag from Steve's room?" you ask "One of the workers this afternoon dropped it off there for me"

"We can't release any personal items from a guests room to anyone other than the guest. I'm sorry about that" she answers.

Resigned to spending the night on the floor in your wet clothes you all head off to the room. When you get there you are a bit shocked at what you see. The room is positively tiny. There are two King beds that are almost touching, and there is almost no floor space to any side of them. What space exists is entirely taken up by the four women's luggage. You aren't sure where exactly you are going to sleep, but you decide to punt on the issue for now.

"Does anyone mind if I hop in the shower?" you ask. "I want to wash the chlorine off." When no one objects you head into the bathroom, disrobe and jump into the shower. The warm water feels good, and you are glad to get out of your wet clothes. You are tempted to take care of your arousal right here, but you can still here the women in the room through the thin walls, and you are not sure how they would feel about you jerking it right next door.

By the time you finish your shower you are feeling a bit more relaxed, but you are already dreading putting your wet clothes back on. As you step out of the shower you are surprised to not see them on the floor where you left them. Looking around the bathroom, there really isn't anywhere else for them to be. You grab a towel, the only one in the room, dry off and wrap it around your waist before stepping back into the room.

"Do you guys know what happened to my clothes?" you ask.

"I called the front desk to have someone pick them up to wash and dry them" Grace answers. "I figured you would want them cleaned since they are all you have for now, and I didn't think you were planning on sleeping in them, you'd get the sheets wet."

"Actually, I didn't really know where I was going to sleep" you reply.

"Well, Cloe and I are in this bed, and Grace and Shannon have the other one" Tammy says. "It will be a bit of a squeeze, but I think you can fit into either. I don't think there is anywhere else to go unless you want to camp out in the hallway in that towel."

You take a closer look at the room and the four women sitting on the beds. They all changed into their pajamas while you were showering, which seems to be a long T-shirt for each of them, with varying bottoms. Shannon is wearing long sweat pants, Tammy has short-shorts, Cloe is in modest bikini-brief underwear, and Grace's shirt is long enough that you can't see under it. Tammy is right, you are going to have to pick one of the two beds.