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Date: Mon, 16 Nov 1998 19:23:25 -0800 (PST)
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Subject: MoonGlow Motel,Room #9
MoonGlow Motel, Room #9
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(C) by Leo Sanderson
My name is Ron Davidson and I'm a traveling salesman for an
Industrial
computer manufacturing company. The kind that auto companies buy to use
in making their cars. You know :welding and painting by robot
machines.
You can do anything with our computers.
Tonight I was in a small town outside of Los Angeles and I was
staying in a
small motel called "MoonGlow Motel". Not a real plush place,but the
room
was quite,clean and didn't smell like ten years of cigarette butts.
Across the
street was a nice looking restaurant and since I was famished, I
headed for it,
hoping the food was as good as the sign said. Then I was wishing that
the
food tasted as good as the woman was beautiful, that sat alone at the
table in the far corner of the room.
She was a classy looking babe,with jet black,shoulder length
hair. The kind
of hair-do with bangs over her forehead,sort of like Bettie Page wore;
the
bondage and pin-up model of the 50's. She was dressed in a dark blue
suit
with a white ,long sleeved blouse; low cut front, so that I could see
her deep
cleavage. She was the type that I was really drawn to; heavy breasted
;top
heavy with a nice tight ass and long legs.
Brave as Hell, I sat down opposite her and looking straight into her
blue-green eyes said,"Hello Mrs. Dellarue, I didn't expect to see you
here"! She looked up and smiled ,then said: "You must have mistaken
me
for another woman......I am sure we have never met." I sat down and
replied:" Well, you certainly look like her. May I buy you dinner
tonight
as you seem alone?" Her full lips formed an "O" as she said: "Oh, but
my
husband will be here any moment and join me." I unrolled the white
cloth
napkin roll before me and replied : "If you were married to me, I'd
never
let you leave the house alone....dressed as sexy as that." She blushed
and
lowered her eyes but said:"You needn't get comfortable Mister, my
Husband
will be joining me pretty soon......and he'l kick your ass if he see's
you
here!" About that time a waiter appeared next to our table and I
said,"let
us have two of your best steaks and bring a big bottle of Champagne."
Her
eyes narrowed and she hissed:"Now look you'r nice to offer me
dinner,...but
just don't think that you'r going to pick me up.....cause it ain't gonna
happen!" She was nervous and excited at the same time and her voice
wavered
a little as she spoke,but I detected a change of attitude and I began
again:
"You could at least tell me your name......Ms.???" "OK.....it's
MONA!",she
said smiling. "Well....Mona....nice name. Do you ever moan when you
make
LOVE?", I quipped. She looked a dagger back at me and replied: "That's
something a gentleman would not ask a lady!.....but I think you'r NOT a
"Gentleman". I looked deep into her eyes and said: "You are right
Mona....
Name's Ron Davidson and I've always had wet dreams about you.....or
women with
dark hair, green eyes,long legs and big tits....like you have." She
had
another blush spread over her face and said:"If you keep talking like
that
I will leave or slap you and cause a scene! Do you want that?"
"OK...I'm
sorry...I'll behave......it's just that looking at you with that bosom
of
yours staring me in the face and those lips of yours and those damn high
heels you have on.......It's causing me to keep picturing you slipping
off
those black lacy panties and matching bra and laying down on my bed
across
the street in that Motel!",I whispered to her. She would have gotten
up and
moved I think, but the waiter showed up with the Champagne. He poured
two
glasses and left and Mona took a sip from her glass and I continued:"
And then
there are those high heel shoes....what are they? 5...6 inch
heels?.... Who
wears skyscrapper heels like that? and your dress is pretty short is
it not?
I don't think your meeting anyone.....I think your bored of staying
home
alone with your cat and you thought you'd troll a little and see who you
could cum up with." Her eyes got bigger and she gulped the rest of
the wine
down before she replied: "You arrogant son-of-a-bitch! Who are you
anyway?
Sherlock Homes? Plenty of women wear fashionable heels and I don't own
a CAT!"
She really started to get loud and several diners had turned and
looked in
our direction, when the waiter returned with our steaks and she stopped
chewing me out. After dinner ,we had coffee and brandy and she was
about to
warm up. "Thanks for the Steak and Champagne Ron........it was
actually very
nice.....if you hadn't been such a horny-devil." I took her hand
when she
said this and told her: "You have really caused my "Mr.Stiffy" to get
harder
than steel and it's been like a pup tent -in-my-pants all evening with
you
sitting across from me.....Mona. In case you get lonely and want to
try out
my Love Machine.....I'm in the MoonGlow Motel right across the
street.....
room number nine!" She gazed up at me as I rose and playfully asked:
"Well
well....such a Stud! How big is that "Mr.Stiffy anyway?" I replied:
" Well,
Mona Dear, I also refer to it as "My big ten-incher" She smiled again
and
hissed;" Don't wait up.....I wouldn't have sex with you, even if you
were
the last virile MAN on EARTH ! Good Night.....Mister Davidson!"
I was finishing up with my hot shower in my Motel room bath and
was just
toweling dry when there was a gentle knock on the door. Holding my
breath...
I opened the door and there she was.......the Motel maid! About 45 and
sorta
fat. She had more towels with her and told me she was sorry that she
had not
delivered them earlier in the day. I put on a robe and wondered if
the maid
had seen many people with towels covering their privates come to the
door,
expecting someone else.
About twenty minutes later ,another knock on the door and I slowly
opened it expecting more towels , but there she was: Mona with her low
cut
blouse,long legs,green eyes and big round breasts asking if she could
come
in. She looked a little tired and sleepy.....but also very sexy and so
desirable and I quickly let her in. My heart was beating double-time
and I
tried to appear cool, clad in my terry cloth robe and bare footed.
"Now....
Mister "Big-Ten-Incher" ....let's see what you really have under that
robe!",
she laughed. I replied:" Only after you do a slow strip-tease dance
for me
"Miss Mona!" She said "Alright ,Lover Boy" and whirled around on her
5 inch
heels and took off her blue suit jacket,revealing her lushious bosom.
She
stepped out of her skirt and moved around the small room shedding
pieces of
her outfit till she was down to bra and bikini panties: white lacy
things
and dark brown thigh high hose. I asked her to keep them on and let me
take
them off later. I had two small motel plastic glasses and another full
bottle of cold champagne that I brought out and poured her a glassful
and
accidently spilled some down her cleavage and tried to suck it off as
she
giggled and screamed with gasping laughter as I pushed her back onto
the bed.
We took a hot bath and a cold shower together before we got into bed
and
later as we lay side by side in bed,exhausted, talked about our night
"Out".
"I almost didn't recognize you in that black wig.......Mona", I
breathed into
my wife's ear. "And that big-stud-big ten incher talk of yours! I almost
laughed out LOUD!" ,Marlene giggled.
I turned out the bedside lamp and in the dark said:" next time we have
a night
Out, I want you to dress up as a "Naughty Nurse". The white outfit,
white cap,
white stockings and hospital shoes.....the whole thing. We will meet
at some
clinic and go to a hotel or some hospital maybe". "Alright, lover what
ever
you say.......just shutup and kiss me......Good night",she whispered.
the End.
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