I will begin my senior year at State College in one week. My three to eleven p.m. job at one of the local motels in my home town for the past three months is earning money towards the tuition for my final undergraduate year. I was twenty in late June, finally leaving those teenage years and becoming a twenty something at last. My job is working the front desk, so I have to check guests in and out; act as gofer to the guests for such things as extra towels, blankets, ice buckets, etc.; program wake up calls on demand; and answer angry parent calls with words to the effect that, no, I am sorry, but I can not tell you if so and so has a room here or not. But I enjoy the job and observing the people. The name on my motel pocket badge is Jane; "ready to serve your needs" is the motto underneath the name. I hate that motto, by the way, because I get teased incessantly about it, especially by horny (or not) males.
It has been a busy and eventful summer job, but last night topped everything! For a weekend in the busy season in late summer, the night had been unusually slow, the next thing to downright dead, as far as business went. Then, about eight thirty, this gorgeous young couple came in, looking for a room. They both wore T-shirts with words and symbols of State College emblazoned upon them and shorts. Her shorts were really short and tight. But then, so was her T-- tight, that is, and navel revealing.
Well, their State College connection immediately led to a discussion as I told them I would be a senior there next week. They said they would also start their senior year at the same time! They were from clear down at the other end of the sate and were headed to school early because they both had jobs at school that started before classes did. I said that I knew it was awfully late, but I was still looking for a place to stay. Their answer was, well, good luck finding a place, you'll really need it!
I mentioned that this was a gorgeous couple. They are both blondes with hazel brown eyes. His hair, (Mike) is moderately long and naturally curly. Hers, (Cindy) is long, down to her shoulders, and just gleaming. They both have athletically fit and toned bodies. Mike could easily pass for a Greek god of mythology and Cindy could easily pass herself off as a Penthouse model. She is a very tall and statuesque with an "abundant" chest that is all natural. Cindy is long waisted with long, slender legs and a very shapely butt.
Not that I am any slouch in the looks department, if I do say so myself. I am five feet, six inches tall and weigh 115 pounds. I am a modest 33B in the boob department. Also, I am very long waisted with long legs and a tight ass. I am a flaming, natural redhead, top and bottom. My pussy, however, is shaved except for a hair line landing strip about three inches long. I posses moderately long arms with very long, piano player type fingers. And I do like to "play" with them, if given the right instrument!
Mike and Cindy had requested a Jacuzzi room for the night and I gave them the one three quarters of the way down the first floor hall and at a generous discount, both because I had a lot of rooms to rent and because they were fellow students at State. With registration completed, they walked off to their room, arms around each other and carrying a small, overnight case. As I watched them on the closed circuit TV surveillance monitor, Mike's hand dropped to Cindy's butt and began rubbing her butt crack, digging at her pussy. Cindy leaned over and nibbled at Mike's ear.
Not much more than fifteen minutes later, Cindy came back to the desk. She said, " It looks like an awfully slow night for you and I need to find something to do. Mike just has to watch Sunday night football, and I usually indulge him, so I thought maybe you could use some company."
"God yes," I replied.
There followed a good hour and a half or more of conversation about State College, which was only interrupted once to register another guest. We were almost at once at ease and comfortable with each other and I sensed the beginnings of a close friendship developing. At this point, the talk turned to men and sex. We talked about what men like and what women like, getting ever more explicit. Eventually, Cindy confided that she had been living with Mike the past two years at school. She was deeply in love with him and she thought he was with her. She said he was well hung and very, very, good in bed. Then she really stunned me!
Cindy said, "We really are into threesomes. Sometimes Mike has a buddy join us and sometimes I have a girlfriend join us. Mike told me when we got to the room that he liked what he saw in you, and so do I, very much so. Would you be interested in joining us tonight?" My face turned bright crimson!
I said, "Cindy, I am not a virgin, but nearly so. I have been to bed with a guy only once. That was the football captain my senior year in high school. That was such a disaster, I have avoided any similar relationship since that time. My major course of study at State is so demanding, I don't have time for any relationships anyway."
"Well," said Cindy, "I can sympathize with that, but I really do wish you would join us. Mike is so gentle and understanding, I think you would have an outstanding experience, if not in fact a sexual revelation! And I would love to show you how to make love with a woman."
I replied, "I have just under an hour left on my shift. I'll think about it. If I decide to join you, I will call your room and let you know."
