How about in that closest?

"Well, I'm sorry I didn't get you off on the plane," she says, and she grabs your hand. You both make your way to the front desk to check in. "Maybe we should get to our room so I can finish that laborious work?" You look at your girlfriend, and she brings her hand to her hair and idly twirls it while glancing at your crotch. "On my knees?" she asks softly. You both willingly halt the conversation and eagerly check in.

"Your luggage will be waiting in your room, if you'd be so kind as to leave it here," the clerk says. He's an older gentleman, probably mid-50s, and he eyes Jess approvingly as she flirts with you. You catch his stare and he nods respectfully to you. "At no charge, sir," he adds, and he looks at Jess again to give you the inkling as to why you're getting a freebie. Jess's body is less revealed than you are used to, but her sweats are still tight enough to reveal her rounded ass to the clerk's insistent gaze. You grin back at him, and the clerk bows his head slightly.

"I don't think I can wait to get to my room," you tell your girlfriend. "But I saw a storage closet over there, and I'd really like you to finish that blowjob." You point to the closet you're speaking of, across from the desk, but in an alcove more hidden from the lobby.

Jess's eyes go wide, but she follows you dutifully. You both slip inside and you smile as she drops to her knees. "Getting used to this," she mumbles as you feel your hardened dick spring out into the open air. Just for a moment you smile as you watch your fiancée's eyes trace the movement of your cock, inches from her face. Her eyes sparkle as she opens her mouth to lean forward, and she shifts her arm out of the way as you smash her right breast between your fingers, loving that the bra she chose for the plane ride offered little support, but also no resistance. You're of a mind to ask her to take it off, but she suddenly attacks, and you catch the last third of your shaft disappear between her hungry lips, and you are quite speechless.

Despite it being so dim in the room, or maybe because of it, Jess's blowjob is unusually sloppy. Her skilled lips and tongue are bathed in her warm spit, and you can feel it dripping down to your balls as she fellates you. All the while, your needy hands get their fill of her firm young breasts, and you find yourself wondering what Jess would do if you were to cum in her mouth. Suddenly, she takes you all, and you feel the tip of her devilish tongue tickle your hanging sack, lapping up her spit. You groan and realize you don't have long to decide.