Downfall/Hotel 2
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. Julianne enters the bathroom. You use the time to take the tray inside. Ten minutes later, Julianne comes out of the bathroom, a towel in hand, her hair still wet, which is why she is only wearing panties. Her slim figure is similar to yours. She has small breasts; where yours are perfectly round, hers are more pointed. Her nipples are bigger than yours and point slightly upwards. Julianne drapes her worn clothes over a chair and sits on the bed, rubbing her hair dry.
Your turn in the shower. You undress and take a quick shower before brushing your teeth. It is still warm; underwear and a tank top will be all you need wearing in bed. You return to the bedroom. Julianne already lies in her side of the bed, wearing a slightly transparent negligé, stretched over her breasts leaving her nipples very prominent and visible through the cloth. You put your dress on a chair and search for the light switch. After turning the lights off, you carefully find you way to the bed.
"Good night, mum," you say.
"Night, sweetie. Sleep tight."
But you cannot sleep. Now that you've come to rest, your mind isn't occupied with the tasks at hand and wanders off on its own paths, back to the cab ride and the feelings you thought you suppressed, especially the feeling of your crotch sliding over Julianne's leg, not so much on account of the physical stimulation, but because of the circumstances that sound more like one of those obviously fake stories someone would brag about on the internet.
The more you think about it, the more aroused you get. You lie indecisive for a minute, but the tingling in your nether region signals that you must make a decision, or the decision will be made for you. Will you suppress your wicked thoughts and try to sleep, or will you give in to your horniness? And if so - where? You don't feel like standing up and going to the bathroom, although you would not be in danger of being caught there.
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| State of Clothing | Tank top; Boyshorts |
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| Surroundings | Share room with Julianne | |
