‘How many people are fucking in this hotel right now?’ she thought. Probably quite a few. She always found hotels sexy. There were probably husban...s and wives; lovers; gay couples, threesomes and moresomes all getting it on somewhere behind the lines of closed, secret doors. A blur of writhing bodies danced around her thoughts. She thought about sex constantly. At times she wondered why people didn't just spend all day fucking…why the hell not, it was so good!The loud ‘ping’ shook her out of. Mavis almost wished Willie Quentin, Connie's husband, would call her in to clerk that evening at the local supermarket where she sometimes substituted for regular help. The prospect of spending another evening of solitude without Phil was depressing. Would he be home tonight? He had said he was going to Cheyenne, Wyoming, on some kind of big burglary. That was three days ago and he hadn't even called!She let her fingers graze the hard tips of her breasts. He hadn't even given her a little the. .. Kakashi-sensei is taking the day off cause the new Make Out Paradise book came out… didn't you now that." he asked curiously."Shit! That was it! I wanted to get up early to get a copy! Sorry Naruto pay for me I have to go now!" you said frantically as you sped off to the book store.You ran through the streets swerving through the people as you sk**ded in front of the book store and looked in the window to see there were no more."NOOOOO!" you yelled falling to the ground and punching it. So think about it from Her point of view – this timid lad from the stores who find any excuse to come up to the offices where She works, who’ll willingly run Her errands, finds it difficult not to stare at Her in a sort of trance when he sees Her tight top or short skirt. Back in the 70s there wasn’t the awareness about all things to do with sex as there is now, though most girls would know about dirty old men in rainmacs, even if they were confused with flashers. Though polite girls would.