She's single if you want her to be

"You know John..." she whispers to you as she closes the door to her room behind her and squeezes your arm, "if you want to fuck me, you should really just come right out and say you want to. And...as for your question...if you want me to be single this week, then I'm single, baby."

"I was hoping you'd say that Renee..." you tell her as you grab her hips and pull her in for a kiss, Renee moaning in your ear as you do, "and yes baby...I do want to fuck you. But I should probably go take care of some things in the lobby first."

"MMM...or you could stay and take care of me..." she whispers as you make out with her against the wall, your hands sliding her jeans down and pushing her panties away as you run your hands along her tight pussy lips.

"Damn phone," you hiss as your phone goes off again, alerting you to something going on downstairs that you couldn't ignore any longer.

"Renee...baby...I must go check on that..." you whisper to her, cursing whatever is causing you to have to go back downstairs and miss your chance to play with Renee a little longer, "but I promise you I'll be back later to continue what we were just about to start."

"UH...she moans as you thrust a couple of times between her legs, wondering if you should just let someone else handle the hotel business for awhile while you ram your dick deep inside Renee's tight Canadian cunt until you cum in her.

"Don't leave me hanging big boy," she teases you as she squeezes your dick as she lets you go, really laying it on thick, "I can get any dick that I want in this hotel that inside me, whether I have a man or not."