Downfall/Hotel 3
From Create Your Own Story
You enter the hotel. Julianne checks you in and collects the keys to your rooms on the top floor, at the end of the hallway. Both rooms are situated opposite. Julianne has Kirsten and Will share one room; you are designated to share the room with your mum. Julianne unlocks the door. There is a double bed, centered at the east wall, with nightstands on each side. There are windows to the north and west. The roof terrace to the west is accessible via glass sliding doors. Next to the entrance door stands a large wardrobe and a dresser with a large mirror. You open the terrace doors. Besides an ensemble of a table and four chairs, two sunbeds and a beach umbrella are situated on the open space. A privacy shield divides the terrace from the opposite side that belongs to Kirsten's room.
You unpack your luggage and go down to the dining hall to eat dinner. You help yourself from the buffet with local foods and exotic fruits. Back up in your room, Julianne orders coffee from the room service, which arrives promptly. While Julianne takes care of the room service, you open the terrace doors. Besides an ensemble of a table and four chairs, two sunbeds and a beach umbrella are situated on the open space. A privacy shield divides the terrace from the opposite side that belongs to Kirsten's room. The air is balmy, the sky is clear, the stars are twinkling in the night sky. Julianne comes out; she puts the tray with the tea and some biscuits on the table. You sit down. Julianne pours you coffee and takes a cookie.
"The view is breathtaking," she says. You agree. You overlook the town, the streets are bustling with activity, even at this hour. Over the street noise, you can hear the waves breaking on the shore.
You enjoy your tea in silence until it is time to take the shower and go to bed. You grab your night attire and enter the bathroom. The hotel provides shower gel and shampoo. You undress and enter the shower cabin next to the tub. Washing the sweat and dirt of the day away feels great. You shampoo your hair and quickly wash yourself. After brushing your teeth, you put on boyshorts and a tank top. Since it's still warm, you won't wear more than that in bed.
Julianne stands up when you return to the main room. She looks at you, you notice; her eyes wander down your body. If Julianne had some parental admonition in mind (like: dry yourself properly, then your top won't get moist when you put it on), she refrains to tell you off. You throw your worn clothes over a chair. Julianne goes to the bathroom. You throw yourself on the bed, lying on your stomach, not bothering to pull the light blanket over you.
The shower dies down. Shortly after, you hear the bathroom door open. Footsteps; the lights go out; footsteps again, and then Julianne's weight on the mattress.
"Good night, mum," you say.
"Night, sweetie. Sleep tight."
You roll on the side. You are stumped from the day's stress, yet at the same time so overwrought you just can't sleep. You remain in that uncomfortable half-state until you notice that Julianne's breathing has gotten heavier. You also feel she must me tossing around because the mattress moves. Does she have a nightmare? Suddenly it occurs to you that Julianne is not having a nightmare. She isn't sleeping, she is probably masturbating. You feel a blush rushing over your face. What are you supposed to do? Ignore her and hope she finishes quickly, or disturb her without giving away you are awake?
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