Chapter 12 Room Service Anyone?
North Dakota, now there was an interesting trip. Over the years, I got into a routine when I went to the different states around the country. If I went to a town or state multiple times, I got to the point where I would just stay at the same places over and over again. Especially if I got good service there; if not I would find somewhere else to stay.
This place happened to be one where I got great service so I pretty much spent all my time when I was off road at the same motel. I usually ended up in the same room every time and it got to the point where the concierge and I were on a first name basis. Beginning to see a pattern here? I sure did, for some reason my boss liked giving me runs to North Dakota. I don't know why, maybe he just liked the scenery or perhaps he had another motivation. To be honest even now I don't know why he likes that place so much but I go wherever the run sends me so I ended up there a lot over the years.
Another thing is I can be pretty dense at times. You would think after four or five years of going to the same place, I would pick up on certain things. Maybe it is just being tired after being on the road, or maybe I really am that blind. Of course you're completely confused now aren't you? I know I would be if I was reading this. Well let me tell you, this was one experience that I love to revisit over and over again. Hopefully after that little comment I got you curious so I will explain what happened. Maybe you can forgive me for not seeing the signs, he sure did.
I got my first run to Bismarck, North Dakota about 10 years ago. It was late Friday night and the place I needed to drop my load was closed until Monday. So instead of sleeping in my truck like I usually did, I decided since I just got paid to spoil myself and get a hotel room for the weekend. I stopped for dinner at a local diner and asked some of the locals where the best hotel was. They told me and I headed there after dropping my truck off at the local truck stop. I paid for the weekend and headed to my room.
Now normally when I stay in hotels, they are places like the Motel 6; nice but nothing really fancy. I may make good money running across the country but I admit I'm pretty frugal when it comes to places to stay. Like I said, I decided to splurge and ended up at a really nice place. It had an indoor pool, room service and even a sauna. There was even a Jacuzzi in the hotel room.
I took a shower and decided to just lay back and watch TV for a while before hitting the sack. I was still keyed up from the drive and even though the shower relaxed me, I wasn't ready for bed just yet. I lay there for a while flipping through the channels and decided I wanted something sweet to munch on. So I looked at the menu beside the phone and called up room service. I ordered a hot fudge sundae with extra hot fudge and they told me they would send someone up with it shortly. I hung up the phone and lay back on the bed and went back to watching the old movie on TV.
Now since I was relaxing I didn't think about the fact that all I was wearing was a pair of tight shorts that really showed off the bulge between my legs. Someone knocked at the door and I got up and answered it. A man stood there about 5'9", slender with dirty blonde hair that fell over his eyes and a million dollar smile. He was pushing a cart in front of him. He smiled at me and let his eyes move over my near naked body. When his eyes drifted to my crotch his smile got even wider and he licked his lips.
Now I can claim that I was just tired from being on the road, but more n likely I was just ignorant. I didn't notice any of this. When he asked me where I wanted it, I pointed to over by the bed and moved aside to let him into the room. He moved over by the bed and I swear he was just oozing sexuality in the way he moved. When he turned back to me he had a huge smile on his face and a bulge in his uniform. He asked if there was anything else I needed and I could hear the invitation in his voice. Of course being the idiot I am, I just smiled and thanked him and let him leave. When he left there was such a wiggle to his ass that would make any man drool.
After I closed the door after him, I grabbed my sundae and lay back on the bed and went back to watching TV. After wards, I turned off the light and went to bed no wiser to the fact that I could have gotten laid with no questions asked.
Over the course of the weekend, I pretty much stayed to my room. I went down to the pool a couple times and did some laps but that was about it. I didn't associate with the other guests and I pretty much stayed to myself. When I ordered room service it was always the same guy who brought me my food and he always had an invitation in his eyes and smile. By Sunday his advances were getting a bit more obvious. He would accidentally brush against me, his hand brushing against my crotch or he would lean over giving me a perfect view of his tight ass. But unfortunately I was oblivious to all this. I didn't think anything of the fact that he kept brushing his body against mine. When he said sorry I would just smile and tell him it's cool. I could tell he was disappointed that I didn't pick up his signals but in my defense all I can say is I had to be blind or completely naive.
Monday morning I paid my bill and headed to my truck. I never gave a thought to the hot room service guy who practically drooled over me. I dropped my load then headed for my next destination none the wiser.
Over the next five years, I made a lot of trips to Bismarck. It seemed like I was going there at least two or three times a year. Sometimes more, and since I had such good service at that hotel I went back. Every time I ordered room service it was the exact same hunk that brought my food and every time he put the moves on me and I just completely blew him off. He told me once that for a while he wondered if I wasn't straight and that's why I never noticed. That idea kind of went out the window though when about two years ago I was staying there and brought a guy back to the room I had picked up in a bar. Talk about jealousy, when the room service guy who's name was Tim by the way showed up and saw the half-naked man lying on my bed, got talk about claws. He kept shooting daggers at the other guy and was very cold to me when he served the food.
Of course me being oblivious like I was, I just figured he was having a bad day and shook it off after he stormed out. So I bet you are wondering if I ever realized what was going on. It took a while but I finally figured out what he was up to and boy did I feel like a fool.
Like I said I had been going there for about five years and always stayed in the same room. It was Saturday morning and I was hungry so I ordered room service and went in to shower while I waited for my food. When I heard the knock at the door, I was dressed in nothing but a towel wrapped around my waist. Now after five years of the same guy bringing me my food time after time, somehow I figured they wouldn't shift people on me, so I answered the door in just my towel.
There Tim stood looking hot as hell in his uniform. He walked into the room pushing the cart and barely glanced at me. I stood there watching the cart and barely glancing at him when he turned to me. "Will there be anything else?" he asked letting his eyes drift over me.
I turned to the cart and started lifting the lids off the food. "Nope." I said looking over at him.
He sighed and started for the door. Then suddenly I heard the door close and him start yelling at me. "Are you blind or just plain stupid?" he yelled.
I looked up from the food in surprise and looked at him. His hair was disheveled and he was breathing hard as he looked at me. I opened my mouth to respond but never got the chance because he threw himself at me and wrapped his arms around my neck as he pulled my lips to his. I stood there in shock for a minute as he pressed himself against me. It didn't take long before he was kissing me harder, the kiss demanding a response and I gave him one. I wrapped my arms around him, pulled him tight against me and kissed him back with everything I had in me. He moaned against my mouth and pressed his tongue against my lips. I opened my mouth and when his tongue swooped in, it was my turn to moan. I grabbed his ass and squeezed it as I kissed him hard.
He whimpered and pressed harder against me. When we finally broke apart, we were both breathing hard and there was a heat in his eyes I had never seen before. I stood there staring at him as he looked at me. "What the hell just happened?" I stammered trying to catch my breath.
He laughed and pressed harder against me. "I swear you are the blindest man I have ever met."
