Hotel Massage
There have been rough days at work before, but this had to be the worst of the worst. After leaving at seven, an hour later than usual, I stopped at a local watering hole across from my hotel. The food was passable, the waitress was pretty and the beer was cold. Good enough for me. I entered the hotel and noticed that April was the receptionist on duty. It seems that she only works one or two afternoons a week while I'm there, but she is worth the wait. She is by far my favorite because we...
Straight Sex