Life's Little Surprises-Part 2 Rated X Life's Little Surprises-Part 2 – by: Barbara Ann O Now it seemed to me that nothing more was to happen. Carol would be gone the end of the week, I had not filled out an application so she did not know how to call me and all I knew was her hotel. But I wanted to see her and the more I thought about it the more I wanted to do just that. So that weekend I got up the nerve to call her hotel. She was checking out Sunday morning but if I wanted to come by for a last 'interview' I could Saturday at 2:00pm. She had said it with a laugh to be sure, but the idea of being with her and the excitement of it all caused me to hope she really wanted to see me. This time when I called from the lobby I was told to come up to her room. Again she poured us a drink each and again I had to show her how mature I was. We talked and by the end of the second drink I was again on the couch with face up in her lap as she administered to my complexion once again. It had all been so easy, so smooth like it was the normal thing to do. Once again she pushed and pinched and then applied the cool cream as we talked. She was going back to Mexico; she had hired people but was short for her quota and therefore would not be getting her bonus. I expressed my sorrow and before I knew it was being offered a position! "It is so nice of you to offer Bobby, such a dear boy. I knew we would get along just famously. I have an overly large apartment; you could even stay with me instead of with the others at the hotel. Now that would be nice, wouldn't it?" "But what would I be doing? I have no real training, er, and I do not have my passport or anything like that?" She explained that the company had charters booked and this is how personnel traveled if possible. She was catching one tomorrow and would be coming back in a week, I could go along and check things out. That really scared me and without thinking I got to my feet and while expressing my thanks headed out the door and down the elevator! Everything went well until getting on the bus I noticed my face in the mirror caused by the windows and the darkness outside! My white pan caked face had me looking like something out of a horror movie! Wiping it off as best I could I continued home. Over the next few weeks I kind of regretted my hasty behaviour, in fact wondering what might have happened spending a whole week with her. Many things including my chance to lose my virginity! Also I started to think of how I could manage a week away without my parents actually knowing what I was up to. They did their own thing leaving me pretty much alone and a play soon began to form in my mind. If I could find' a summer job that was say in the next state, something safe and seeming to be reasonable maybe, just maybe I could pull it off. I knew Carol would be back the 8th of July and made my plans accordingly. I convinced my parents that I was old enough to take a job on a farm over 200 miles away for the rest of the summer and then say it was too hard after a week and come home. Then I realized if I wanted to stay with Carol the rest of the summer it would be possible because then I could say the farm job was working out! All was arranged and I called her hotel every hour until she arrived. I told her I wanted to come down and check out the job prospect she had offered but might have to come back in a week. If I accepted it to get my things and if not then no hard feelings and we could still be friends. It worked! We flew to Houston and then a limo picked us up at the airport? It was quickly explained that there was no charter going down for a few days and the company limo was taking us down instead. My initial fears were lessened by her putting her arm around my neck, taking my chin in her other hand and holding me rather tightly as she leaned forward and gave me our first kiss. At first it was soft, warm, so wonderful and her smell! That is what really sent me around the bend, her smell! I just closed my eyes and let her do it. Another surprise just over the boarder! The limo took us to a small airport and onto another airplane! This was a small private one with her explaining that the limo was needed back in the USA so we were catching a ride with one of the owners of the hotel where she worked. There were three others on the plane, no introductions at all and nothing said to me or about me! In a little over an hour we landed and Carol steered me into a taxi and we soon arrived at a moderate apartment building where she had a small two-bedroom unit. The one I was presented with had a single bed and one small dresser, a closet and that was it. When I went down to get my bag she told me that the driver had forgotten to transfer it to the plane before takeoff! "We will have to find you some things to use until your bag comes. In the meantime there are things in the dresser and closet that you can look through. My previous guest left them behind! Now climb into the shower and get cleaned up while I do a few things." When I was dry and ready to get dressed my clothes were gone! She very carefully explained to me that they were in the wash, to find something in my dresser for now and make the best of it. After that we would have something to eat and then she had some work to do. It was obvious that the 'revious guest'was female as that was all there was for me to find! The best I could do was a pair of white cotton under ware, white shorts that zipped at the side and a matching t-shirt! Since it was hot and muggy the outfit turned out to be very functional and by the time we had finished eating my nerves had settled down somewhat and now I was looking forward to that night. I was sure we would both be moving from the couch later on to her bed or at least that was my plan. While she worked I was given a list of 'things' that needed doing and since it would be such a 'wonderful favour' if I did them for her it was easy to agree. Dishes first and then a number of things needed to be cleaned as she had been gone for a few days. When I was finished she came out of her room and had to inspect it all! After a few critical remarks she leaned over and kissed me on the cheek, thanking me for being so sweet. That evening did not find me on the couch but I sat on the toilet seat as she first checked and then cleaned my face before putting on another layer of white goop. Going into the living room she put some music on and motioned me to dance with her! "But I don't know how to dance, never learned how!" "Oh well, it's a must at the hotel. Every employee must know how as we sometimes have to dance with the guests. Now put you hand on my shoulder like this and your other in my hand and follow my lead." "But this is the girl's part Carol!" "The best way to learn is to learn the girl's part first and then to change over to the man's part takes only a couple of dances. Now pay attention and keep quiet, you are distracting me!" Here I was in her place, over 500 miles from home in a different country and I was going to say no? As she guided me through the steps I tried my best to keep up! Not only did she give me lessons but also she continued on for over 2 hours! By this time I just followed her lead and forgot about anything else but her smell. Then abruptly she stopped, took both my hands, holding them at my sides and pressed her lips to mine! We stood there for what seemed like a long time even to me until she broke it off and told me it was time for bed. I was to go and change into some pyjamas and then come back down and say goodnight? There were only three sets of nightwear available?????? One was a blue thing, short, lace edged with matching panties! I had seen pictures of baby dolls before, yuck! One a white cotton t-shirt type but coming down much further as it obviously was meant to cover the hips. The third one was pants and a top but in a light pink! The pants had an elastic waist that suited me more but the top had long sleeves with white lace at the cuffs and collar! It was definitely a girl's thing as they all were but the white cotton seemed to be the least of all evils. Thank god my things would be here tomorrow! "Hmmmmm very nice Bobby! Turn and let me see how it looks. Not bad, walk over to the wall and back, that's right, better. I hope you found something suitable for underneath. Turn around and lift up, I want to see if they match?" Bye the time I explained that I had not found any, been given a lecture on 'always' wearing suitable undies, gone back up to my room and finding something that might match to her satisfaction; I presented myself again for inspection. I was shaken just a bit. "That is so much better now isn't it? A nice clean nightie and some nice undies to match, now isn't that so much nicer? All you have to do is be a good little roommate and do as you are told and we will get along famously. Now run up to bed, we have a lot of things to get done tomorrow." End of Part 2