The trip was long, but hey, it was a daylight trip and the text messages from her made the day seem shorter. The only trouble is, after cell phone texting with Teresa for the whole day I am frustrated and extremely horny. I was looking forward to getting to my motel room to relieve the frustration so I could sleep. It's hard to rest well with a hard on begging for attention. So, yet another session of self gratification was all I had to look forward to. "I wish she were here" I thought to myself, but then I REALLY wouldn't get any rest!
The clerk at the front desk was acting just a bit strange when she handed me the room key. She winked saying, "I saved your favorite room for you!"
Weird, a room is a room in this motel when I'm staying on business. As long as it wasn't a smoking room I really didn't care. This room did have a good shower head and two queen size beds. I like that so much better than a king size bed; I feel lost in those, the bed goes on forever and is a constant reminder of how lonely this job can be.
The room feels cold. "Damn, can't they even turn the heat on in these rooms when they know people will be here?" I step into the bathroom and toss my shaving kit onto the counter. "Don't even turn on the lights, so you won't be tempted to stay up" I think to myself as I sit on the end of the bed and begin to unlace my boots. As I pull my shirt over my head the familiar chirp of my cell phone says Teresa has sent another text message.
"Hey lover, watcha doing?" it says.
I chuckle, "I wish you were here." I say out loud to myself.
"Dick, I am here... right here." I hear her silky, sexy voice coming from the darkness of the room. Shocked out of my senses, I reach for the lamp.
The words jump out of me "No, I must be dreaming! There is no way you are here in Spokane!"
