In the 1980s, my family went to the SEC Basketball Tournament in Birmingham, Alabama. Because of so many fans showing up for the game, all of the good hotels and decent motels were sold out, so my family had to stay at a very seedy-looking Travelodge.
The door wasn't very secure, the phone was two-toned black and white, the TV had only one channel, and you could barely tell Three's Company was on. I had to pee so I went to the bathroom and noticed the toilet top wasn't there. By toilet top, I don't mean the seat, I mean the lid over the water tank in the back. I didn't think much about it since the rest of the room was so messed up.
My dad was out trying to find tickets to the basketball games and I decided to take a nap. After a while, there was a knock on the door. I guess the door didn't have a peephole, because my older sister asked, "Who's there?" The reply was,"Uh, room service." I guess either my sister or my mom opened the door and I heard them slam the door and go hysterical, going, "OH MY GOD! OH MY GOOOOOOD!" The knock on the door had already half-woken me up, but their shouting woke me up for real.
I asked them what was going on and they said there was a scruffy looking guy holding the lid to the toilet, using it upside down as a tray, with a dildo, anal beads, and two packaged condoms sitting on it. The dildo was white or maybe off-white and my mom and sister said it didn't necessarily look unwashed, but it had a brownish stain on most of the shaft.
They pushed chairs up against the door until dad got back, and then we changed motels.
Pasted 2 minutes before 12:00, published at 12:00. Haha!
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Stories Of Halloween 2017
Short StoryThe 31 days of Halloween! I'll be posting a story every day in October. (Mature just in case) By the way, these stories are all TRUE. The first book I've ever completed. "Big Book Of...Stuff" will probably be next.
