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Cody's voice pierced thru the pizza shop. "Yo, Josh! You have a run to the Moaning Lisa, buddy!" His announcement was followed with a hearty laugh from him.
Great....a late night run to the Mona Lisa Hotel that sat squarely between campus and downtown was usually a bad sign for tips. Once the most luxurious lodging in the area, the old five story place had become an aged relic trying desperately to hold on to its past. We nicknamed it 'Moaning Lisa' due to the fact that even though it still had some of the extras like a nice bar, bell hops, & room service to attract traveling businessmen and visiting college parents, it also had a rep as a place where the locals went for clandestine meetings and even students taking their dates for privacy from their dorm buddies. A pizza at 10:30 at night wasn't usually something a tired businessman ordered....more likely a couple with the munchies in between sessions of heating up the sheets. The $19.28 price also meant that I most likely would get handed a twenty and told "Keep the change," as if 72¢ was some kind of tip. The fifth floor room number only added to the possibility since the desk clerks tended to put the people not wanting to chance being seen on the top floor. I sighed, grabbed the order, and headed out the door.
I bumped a Winston out and enjoyed a smoke on the ten minute trip to the front door of the hotel. At this hour, I could park right in front without any fear of being yelled at for blocking the entrance since delivery guys were about all the traffic they got after 10 at night during the week. I grabbed the hot bag and walked thru the automatic front door; waved a hello at the night auditor stuck working the desk; and shuffled to the single elevator at the end of the dated lobby. I got there just in time to be joined by a guy about 20 dressed in a hotel uniform and carrying a tray with a silver dome covered plate and small coffee pot. "Going up?" I asked as I held the door for him with a smile.
'Thanks for waiting, dude," was his reply, along with the addition of "Appreciate it since this is the slowest fucking elevator in the world."
"Hear that man....and I have to go clear to the top floor." I punched the five button and then looked at him waiting for a floor number from him too.
"Must be half time for all the bed bouncers because that is where I am headed too." He sarcastically added "Nothing like dealing with horny, naked, hungry people late at night....right?" and then grinned.
I laughed and replied "You mean the ones that answer the door in a towel and think a buck is a tip?"
'Yeah....those fun people," he came back with and laughed also.
I leaned against the wall as the elevator creaked its way upward and couldn't help but notice that his six foot frame was packed inside the typically too-tight room service outfit....and it showed off his high ass and a big box well. Not what you would call a hunk, but he had a certain cuteness with his closely cropped brown hair and evilly innocent face. I thought I saw him gaze at my furry legs and spend a little too long taking his eyes across my packed cutoffs before saying "Wish our dress code was as loose as yours....you really look comfortable man."
"Makes it nice, but you have AC and don't have to run thru the rain doing your job," was my one-upmanship comment.
"True that dude, but I really wish we could lose the monkey suit look. I'd probably score more dressed like you....one way or the other." He punctuated the comment with a quick wink just as the old elevator ground to a halt and the doors slid slowly open on floor five. I watched in lust as his gorgeous butt bopped out the door and he added "Good luck with yours," as he headed down the hallway in the opposite direction I needed. I stepped out and stared at his form walking away from me at the same time I tried to adjust the sudden large bulge in my shorts.
My delivery was clear at the end of the long hallway, and I could hear the TV blaring, so I knocked harder than I normally would on the door. When it finally opened, an absolute hunk about 30 years old was standing there.....totally nude....and nonchalantly asking for the total. My eyes went to full attention as I ran them quickly up and down his tall, well built body....drinking in everything from the patch of fur at the center of his chest that trailed to his hard pecs and circled his nipples, to the massive, half hard tool that was dangling between his legs. "Ummm.....looks like $19.28 is your bill," was about all I could sputter out after being caught completely off guard by his total lack of clothing. My crotch was at full attention too....until I saw the long-haired, also naked, blonde chick grinning at me from the bed in the room.
