It was about 10:00 when I woke up, the hotel room smelled like bacon and eggs. I got up and checked to see if Sam was still asleep. When I walked past the bathroom, I heard the shower running, and a little bit of moaning. I knocked on the door and said called Sam. She yelled to me and asked me, "Can you come in here and give me a massage; I need to relax a little?" "If you want one, finish your shower and come out here." As I walked away I heard her mumble "dummy." She came out of the bathroom in her towel and saw that I was watching some TV. She quietly walked over and sat on my lap, I almost jumped. "What are you doing" I asked her. "Just getting comfortable" she replied. I was having difficulty trying to controlling my lust. "Your acting different today, any reason?" She began to move around while answering, "No, not really." I was having a hard time reading the situation. "Are you sure?" I was beginning to have some issues with this heavenly blessing. "Yes, I'm very sure," I saw her eyes glance toward my pants, "I just want to have some fun." She got up and began to pull me to the bedroom. I quickly sniffed the air, looking for the scent of those fancy little bottles of alcohol that come with the room. I couldn't find the scent of it, which means she isn't drunk. I decided to just let whatever happens happen.
