Text her and finish your shift

You text her, "I get off at 1 am. I'll need ten minutes to lock up." That's only an hour from now.

"OK. See you at 110."

The last hour flies by. You try to get everything ready to close before 1 am. You quickly close out the register. You lock the back door, grab your backpack and keys, and lock the front door. You look at your watch, which says, '0109'. When it flips to 0110, a red Ford Mustang pulls into the parking lot and stops in front of you. You pull the door open and see Jennifer's smiling face.

"I knew it was you! Get in!" she yells.

You slide in and close the door. As soon as you have the belt on, she floors the car, which lurches to leave the parking lot, spinning tires.

"Hey, Cowboy! I'm only in town tonight. Wanna come to my hotel and have a nightcap?" the starlet asks as she drives.

"I'd really like that, Jennifer," you reply, unable to believe your luck.

"Now, none of that Jennifer stuff. I am not Jennifer Lawrence tonight. I'm Jenny Lupine. That's what the hotel register says, anyway. So call me 'Jenny'. Besides I've seen your dick, so I think a little familiarity is called for, don't you think?"

You smile at her and say, "Why, certainly, Jenny. You can call me 'John' or Cowboy. I kinda like how you say it."

Jenny glances at you as she races through town, a smirk on her lips. "We are going to have some fun tonight, Cowboy."

In just a few more minutes, you pull in front of a nice but not the finest hotel in town. Jenny gets out with her sunglasses on, even though its dark and after midnight. She walks in and you follow her. She finds the elevator and hits the button. Then she turns to you, and gets close, grabbing handfuls of shirt. She kisses you and tickles your lips with her tongue. The elevator dings, and she breaks the clinch. She bites her lower lip and steps through the opening doors. You stand on the side wall next to her.

Once the doors close, you decide to make the move this time. You close with her and kiss her against the wall. You run a hand up her body to her breast and give it a squeeze. Jennifer, er, Jenny moans into your mouth as her tongue gets more urgent in its escapades with your tongue. She rubs a hand on your growing bulge in your pants.

The elevator dings and you break the clinch. The doors slide open to an elderly couple, waiting to get in. Jenny grabs your hand and leads you down the hall. At the room door, she slides a card through the reader and gets a green light right away. You both walk into the room.