*This is my first submission and was written as a fantasy piece for a girlfriend, not for open viewing. I edited it a little bit since then, hoping it still holds up. Hope you enjoy.*
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Anna sat alone in her motel room, sitting on the large bed and skipping through channels. She wanted to get away from everything when she checked into her, yet now she wished she could enjoy it with someone else. Haley came to mind and she wondered what her lover was doing tonight. This was not her first trip to this hotel, since she had moved to the city. The trips had become more frequent in recent months, often for the privacy of the place. She decided to shed her boredom by soaking in a warm bath. There was nothing more relaxing to Anna than the feel of warm water on her bare skin. She could not help from letting her fingers slip between her legs as she was washing herself. It had been a while since she had touched herself and had almost forgotten how good it could. A picture of a handsome stranger passed through her mind as she slipped away.
The lonely redhead was deep in her sexual thoughts when there was a knock at the door. She had not been expecting anyone and could not imagine anyone knowing where she was. Anna removed herself from the bath and dried her body lightly. A silk robe was hanging on the door as she had planned to take a bath from the beginning. She draped over her still moist body, feeling her unresolved stirring in her pussy. A look through the peephole showed a young attendant from the hotel. She could see the cart in front of him, even though she had not ordered any room service. Slightly annoyed from the interruption, she opened the door to greet with a distant hello.
The young man was attractive with a buzzed haircut and neatly trimmed goatee. He was in his mid-20's and carried himself well. He greeted her with a big smile and spoke politely. "Miss Jackson, I have a delivery compliments of the hotel."
Anna was a bit surprised by the gift and stammered as she spoke. "Oh, I'm sorry, but I wasn't expecting anything. Why are they bringing me up anything?"
"We usually give small amenities to our frequent guests." The room service attendant opened the tray to reveal a bowl of fresh strawberries with a side dish of whipped cream and another of melted chocolate. There was a bottle of champagne and two glasses, which sadly reminded her of being alone. The young man, whose name tag revealed him as Jacob, noticed her sudden change. "Is something wrong, Miss Jackson?"